After resting at the restaurant, waiting for the girl's stomach to settle, the young teen escorted his bloated friend home. Since it was sundown, the sky was tinged with an orange hue, making the walk back to her place calm. They didn't live far from one another, which meant that they could visit the other whenever they wanted. He was surprised to see his friend eat so much, but the teen didn't want to bring it up, perhaps she was simply hungry? Homura was feeling good enough that she was able to walk by herself, but Tatsuya stayed close to her just in case. They talked of everyday occurrences, from other friends to school work and the like. Eventually, the pair found themselves at the doorstep of the black haired girl's house.
"Hey, thanks for today again. It was fun." said Homura with a smile. Giving off a smirk, the teen nodded. It was fun for him as well. Looking towards her middle, he noticed that it was still a bit bloated.
"Make sure you get some rest too. I don't want you to get sick on me and everything. Who else is gonna bug me to cook for her?" Putting both hands on his dark pink colored hair, she ruffled it furiously, leaving the teen dizzy and with an incredibly messy hairstyle. Giving a wink, she jumped through the door and slamming it shut, leaving a confused Tatsuya.
"I really don't understand that girl in the slightest." said the teen as he made his way back home. While she was confusing at times, even he couldn't deny that the girl was very interesting.
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The walk home was rather boring, the teen missing the girl's company. Though he would never actually admit that part though. As his parents were still away, he was thinking of what he should make himself for dinner. With the thoughts of food circulating in his mind, he recalled just how big her midsection had become earlier, something that had flustered him for some reason.
'Maybe I should start making her more food, if she's going to get appetites like that.' he mused finally reaching his house and getting inside. He still had chores to take care of, so he wouldn't be able to relax just yet.
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