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Kohaku blushed when Miharu called him out on trying to flirt with her. As she got up to pour out the cup of water, Kohaku stayed seated on the floor. He wondered how he was going to continue. She did call him a cutie. Was Miharu also interested in him? All of these thoughts continued to race through his head. That's when he finally decided to step up and prove to himself that he was capable of getting a girl.
Kohaku stood up and walked over to the sink. It wasn't very big. Kohaku stuck his hands in, washing some of the paint off of his hands, looking over at the very cute Miharu. Then, he decided to make his move. "You got some paint on your hands. Here, let me help you with it." Kohaku placed the cup in the sink and gently took hold of Miharu's hands. He placed a thumb over where the paint was and gently stroked it, seeing the paint flake off of her hands.
He continued to gently rub off the paint, slowly moving into more of a massaging action as he looked over at Miharu, getting lost in those violet eyes of hers. "What...what if I was flirting with you, Haru-chan." Kohaku asked as he smiled and blushed, hoping she liked the nickname he gave her.
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