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Slumping in her seat on the train, Momo yawns. It is 1am, and she and Kyouka are finally on their way back from a concert. It wasn’t her kind of music, but Kyouka was so excited and invited Momo to come with her, so she agreed. And it was crowded and noisy and the music really wasn’t the kind she usually listened to, but the atmosphere was wonderful, with everyone singing along and dancing, and Kyouka was so happy it made her happy too.
But they were there for hours and now she’s so tired she could just fall asleep, except Momo doesn’t exactly relish the idea of falling asleep on the train. Not that she really has a choice, because it’s impossible to sleep when your girlfriend is sat beside you talking about the concert endlessly.
“…And that guitar solo! It was so outstanding,” Kyouka is saying, her head resting on Momo’s shoulder.
Momo rolls her eyes, smiling fondly. “I guess you liked it then.”
Kyouka looks at her and grins. “Just a bit.”
When Kyouka starts to laugh, Momo smiles and kisses her. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“Thanks for coming.”
“Anytime,” she says, kissing her girlfriend again.