[ On a normal day, Nonon would make fun of Kuroo, tell him he didn't stand a chance but play the game without too much actual protest. Valentine's day is never a normal day in Holly Heights, however, so she's revolted. So much so she spits. Literally. Saliva flies to the ground. She's disgusting. ]
Why the hell should I even give you the light of day? You really must be a black cat to be this lucky. I'm surprised you've lived to see today.
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Somewhat hurt. He's being monopolized by his flower, to sort of accept her outburst and continue pushing on optimistically.]
Are you sure you're not just saying all of this to cover up for something else?
[It's a sincere question, one coupled with an uncharacteristically warm grin. Nothing coy about it.]
Let's head over to the festival stuff and play a game together, if you lose, I'll forget about winning your affection.
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Why the hell should I even give you the light of day? You really must be a black cat to be this lucky. I'm surprised you've lived to see today.
[ She points a damning finger in his direction. ]
There's no affection for you to win!
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He almost jumps at the saliva?!]
Now you're just talking like a witch, it's not like everyone wants me dead.
[Another near-jump?! He can practically feel the weight of her hatred by that simple gesture?!]
You're putting up a serious fight...
[She has to be in mega-denial. This is what it looks like to make Nonon crack under the principle of crushes and love.
Girls are weird.]