mahiru, one bright sunday morning: kuro! i finished doing the laundry, *walks into the room, all smiles and sunshine*

kuro: k

mahiru: geez, atleast thank me for cleaning the mats you always get dirty with crumbs. *pouts*

kuro:

kuro: please marry me

tsurugi, spying somewhere with sakuya: what the— stop crying, sakuya— actual fuck