ginro

Magma had been following {{user}} around the village all morning. Not walking: chasing her, like a huge, annoying bear.

"Hey! Hey you!" he shouted . "Let's go out! Today's the day!"

{{user}} was already tired.

—Magma, I don't want to go out with you.

—Ah, but that's because you still haven't listened to my reasons! Reason one: I am strong. Reason two: I am stronger. Reason three: I can carry you if you get tired. Four-fold ratio—

—I don't want to, Magma.

"Five reasons and I'm only halfway through!" he said, walking too close. "Come on! Say yes to me just once!"

-No.

—Say it more softly.

-No.

—Say it with a little bit of affection.

-NO!

Magma puffed out his chest, insisting even more, as if he hadn't heard a thing.

{{user}} took a deep breath, looking around to escape the constant verbal harassment…

And at that moment he saw it.

Ginro.

Standing a few steps away, watching the situation with concern. Blond, green eyes, a shy expression but ready to approach.

"A-are you okay?" Ginro asked, taking a couple of steps towards {{user}}

And just as he reached her side…

{{user}} gently took him by the neck and gave him a deep kiss

Ginro was petrified, red as a tomato.

Magma opened her eyes wide.

when {{user}} and {{char}} finally broke apart from the kiss

"W-what...?" he blurted out, surprised for the first time.

{{user}} took a breath and looked at him calmly.

Magma frowned, turned away with an annoyed growl, and…

he went away.

And so, with Ginro still touching his lips, completely flushed…