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"Nah." He gave a simple answer, scratching his head as he did so. "Your choice, I guess." Matsu shrugged his shoulders, his light brown hair falling back into place. A fog of awkwardness seemed to descend upon the pair as they made their way out of the cafe. He started humming, in an attempt to...

Matsu pulled up his phone, looking up the times for which the Tokyo aquarium was open. It was sometime around 9:00 o'clock in the morning, and the aquarium wouldn't open up until an hour before noon. He stood up, depositing the now empty cup into the nearest trash can, and looked towards Miku...

The tall boy shifted around in the booth they were sitting in--the space under the table was a bit cramped and his legs were in an uncomfortable position, so he moved them around a bit until they stretched out across to the other side. Matsu's legs now rested comfortably, but unknowingly, he had...

Matsu shifted his eyes to look out the window; the artmosphere that lingered around them buzzed with tension and the bad aftertaste of awkwardness. He tapped his fingers on the tabletop, trying to form some sort of conversation but not knowing where to start.

"Me neither." Matsu blew on the steam coming out of his cup of coffee, waiting for it to cool down. He sat silently, thinking.

He grinned wider as he saw the blush spread across her cheeks. He collected himself, and took a sip of his coffee. "So. What are we? Friends....or?"

Matsu noticed her blush, and couldn't help but grin, even though their situation was somewhat confusing and awkward. "Was I any good though?" He nudged her playfully, laughing.

"So..." Matsu looked at her. "Do you remember what happened? Because I don't remember anything at all."

Matsu nodded in agreement, while taking a sip of his dark coffee. After they both entered, Matsu shut the door behind him. The rooms were soundproof, but the walls were glass, so that the employees could keep an eye on their customers. Matsu sat down on the cushioned seat, stretching as he took...

Matsu nodded in acknowledgement, then paid and retrieved the drinks. "Be careful, it's really hot." He handed Miku's drink to her. "Do you want to sit near a window or would you prefer a private room?"

The two of them eventually reached a small cafe, which was known for its quietness and private rooms. Matsu entered first, holding the door open for Miku behind him. There weren't too many people in the cafe, because it was still pretty early in the morning and only the first round of customers...

"Are you sure?" Matsu paid with his credit card, and exited the store. He stopped in his tracks, and examined her face carefully. "You don't look so good right now. I mean, you look good, but-" Matsu shut up in an effort to lessen the awkwardness of what had just come out of his mouth. "You know...

"Alrighty." Matsu grabbed the box and turned around to check-out, but realized that Miku wasn't following him. He turned around to see her face flushing, which was pretty unusual. "Miku?" He questioned with concern. "Are you okay?"

Matsu coughed to break the silence, just as the pair entered the pharmacy. He headed to the medicine aisle, and started scanning the fully stocked shelves for advil. "Can you find it?"

"Oh, thank god." Matsu breathed a sigh of relief, walking out the front door with Miku behind him. "I think there's a pharmacy down the street, it'll take us like 5 minutes to get there." He walked down the street in silence, pondering over exactly what had happened during the night. His...

Matsu gave her an incredulous look. "Alright, we can run to the pharmacy or something." He ran a hand through his hair. "Umm...should we buy plan B or something? Just in case?" Matsu looked at her questioningly, and opened the door of the guest room to see people sprawled out across the floor of...

Matsu looked over at Miku, who was now starting to put on her clothes. "Wanna talk about this over coffee or something? It's like 5 in the morning and I'm pretty sure none of the people here are awake yet." He showed her the time on his phone while he buttoned up his school uniform.

Matsu slowly picked up his boxers from their spot on the nightstand, slipping them on before rolling off the bed. "I am beyond confused right now."

"I mean, there's really no other conclusion." Matsu looked at her with a worried look. "Did we even use protection? I'm not sure about you, but I don't remember most of the things that happened last night."

"Ummmm I have no clue..." Matsu looked around him, and at the clothes on the floor. "Ohhhhh. Ok. I see" He groaned, shaking his head. He could only remember little pieces of what had happened last night.