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“Sigh…” Yuno scratched her head, “I had a feeling you’d show up.”

“Of course! Nono-chan loves seeing Yuno-chan!” Nonoka exclaimed at her doorstep, her smile evident in her voice.

Nonoka and Yuno schedule a video game playdate. Stuff happens.

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“Sigh…” Yuno scratched her head, “I had a feeling you’d show up in person.”

“Of course! Nono-chan loves seeing Yuno-chan!” Nonoka exclaimed at her doorstep, her smile evident in her voice.

“I mean… it's supposed to be an online thing, right?”

“Well Nono-chan wanted to be with Yuno-chan!”

“But we both know what happened the last time we did this, there's literally nowhere for us to hang out here.”

“Yes there is! Last time was totally fine! Yuno-chan doesn't mind either, right?” Nonoka took off her shoes, already walking into Yuno’s apartment.

Yuno turned away, her cheeks and ears red. “F-fine.”

The shorter girl walked back into her living space, closely followed by the bouncy footsteps of her taller bandmate.

The two had decided to have an online playdate again for the afternoon, at Nonoka's insistence. They would each stay at home, play some games together, and chat over voice call, probably. Or at least that was what Yuno had in mind.

“Gyuu!”

Yuno snapped out of her thoughts when a pair of strong arms wrapped around her.

“Y-you..!”

“Ehehe…” Nonoka backed off slightly and reached into her bag. “Ta-da! Look at what Nono-chan brought!”

A huge pile of snacks had spilled out onto Yuno's bare floor. Yuno let out an inaudible sigh at Nonoka, who looked just as chipper as she always did. What, was Minetsuki-san joining them too? Chips, cookies, cakes, chocolate, white chocolate- Okay, that one caught Yuno's eye.

“Are we gonna play in your DJ room this time, Yuno-chan?” Nonoka asked, reaching for a box of strawberry cookies.

“No, I’ll bring my switch out.”

Nonoka bobbed her head, swaying her body playfully as Yuno went into her room to get the console. Once inside, Yuno shook her head and closed her eyes. Maybe the familiarity of her dimly lit room could give her the quick solace she needed. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, trying to calm her racing heart.

When she came back out, Nonoka was already sitting on her bed, patting the space beside her as if it were her own bed to begin with.

Yuno scratched her head as she approached the other girl, “Fine, fine.”

 

—

 

Nonoka plopped her console onto her lap with a rather satisfied sigh, “That was a good game, wasn't it, Yuno-chan?”

“You keep on using your items immediately after you get them! You gotta time your mushrooms when you lose your speed or-”

“But Yuno-chan got 1st place, right?”

“Y-yeah, but it's not like I care about winning. Just do what you wanna do.”

The two girls sat side by side on Yuno's bed, their backs against the wall and their shoulders almost touching as they held their consoles in their laps.

Nonoka swung her face to look at Yuno, “Okaaaaaay! Nono-chan's gonna go all out!”

“Sure, let's go another round.”

 

—

 

“Wahaha! Nono-chan’s number one!!!” Nonoka sprang up from her sprawled position on the bed.

Yuno looked up at the guitarist, expression nonchalant as ever, “So you really were holding back.”

“Nono-chan doesn't know what Yuno-chan’s talking about.”

“Whatever.” Yuno said as she rested her head on the side of the mattress.

Nonoka took Yuno's hand in her own, “Yuno-chan! Let's both go all out!”

“Hmph.” a subtle smirk formed on the DJ’s face. “Fine then, if you're asking for it.”

 

—

 

“Nono-chan number one again!” the guitarist rose from her lying down position next to the focused Yuno.

Yuno squeezed the grips of her console in her palms, tensing the muscles in her forearms.

The shorter girl flopped back onto the bed, curling herself into a child’s pose.

Not even a second later, Nonoka was already shaking Yuno’s body, “Yuno-chaaaaan..!”

Yuno remained silent.

“Yuno-chan, Nono-chan’ll let you win next time, so don't be sad, okay?”

Yuno's frustrated eyes, obscured behind her thick glasses, briefly turned toward Nonoka before she buried her face back into the pose.

Nonoka heard a small voice, “I don't wanna play this anymore.”

Nonoka paused for a moment before gently lifting Yuno's head and placing it onto her lap, the sudden movement staring the shorter girl.

“Ehehehe!” Nonoka cupped both of Yuno's cheeks. “Does this feel better?”

Yuno brought both hands to her face, desperately trying to hide the warmth spreading across her cheeks.

 

—

 

“Pick that pack up!” said Nonoka, her head resting on Yuno’s.

“I can't for now, my inventory’s full.” Yuno sat nestled between Nonoka's legs, her body resting against her chest as they both looked down at the horror game being played in the smaller girl’s hands.

“Ah! There's something behind that pillar! What is that?!”

“I'm trying to run… we need to get out of this building at least…”

“Ah! Ah!”

“Urk!!”

“Throw a bomb!”

“I told you I don't have any- ah!”

Nonoka watched in anticipation as Yuno escaped the eerie warehouse with practiced finesse. Her hands found their way on Yuno's waist, comfortably resting there.

“...hey.”

“Hm?”

“Don't you think you're shaking too much?”

“Oh- Ah… Nono-chan didn't realise, ahahaha!”

Nonoka buried her face into the back of Yuno’s head, lovingly nuzzling her nose against her hair. She felt Yuno noticeably stiffen at the gesture.

 

—

 

Yuno felt a rush of goosebumps as Nonoka gently ran her fingers through her hair. Her left hand found Nonoka’s other hand, their fingers naturally interlocking.

Nonoka was already leaning into Yuno’s neck, and Yuno could feel the warmth of her breath against her skin.

Yuno glanced down, her eyes meeting Nonoka’s for a brief moment. Neither of them said anything. The two simply held each other’s gaze before Nonoka leaned in closer.

Nonoka planted a kiss at the base of her neck. Yuno froze at the contact. Then came another, slightly higher, and another near her jaw, until Yuno could no longer hold back the small moan that escaped her.

Nonoka gently nipped at her skin, drawing an even louder groan from Yuno.

“Ah crap, is that gonna leave a hickey?” Yuno asked.

“Nono-chan’s sorry!!! Nono-chan just couldn't resist…”

“I guess it's fine… I don't go out a lot anyway.” Yuno replied.

“Besides, you bit me a lot worse the other day.” Yuno continued, her voice raspy.

"Heheh! Nono-chan loves Yuno-chan's cheek kisses last time." said Nonoka with the same cadence as mentioning a favorite food.

Before Nonoka could react, Yuno took hold of her chin and planted a small kiss on her lips before pulling away.

“N-no fair! Yuno-chan’s surprise attacking!”

Nonoka cupped Yuno’s face and pressed her lips against hers, kissing her with sudden eagerness. Yuno found herself returning the favour, kissing her back just as enthusiastically. When they finally pulled away, both of them were left gasping for air.

“Hey, how do they get those trails of saliva after a kiss?” Nonoka asked innocently.

“Uh, well…” Yuno stammered, her face somehow turning even redder. “That happens when you… tongue each other and all.”

A little giggle escaped Nonoka as she ran her hand through Yuno’s hair again, loosening her braids ever so slightly. Nonoka swallowed, then briefly let the tip of her tongue peek out. God, Yuno thought that was hot.

Their Switches were tossed aside somewhere on the bed, already forgotten about long ago.

Yuno wasn't sure if she'd ever propose an online playdate ever again after this.