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//Here's a preview of the type of back and forth banter they'll have. I wanna know what you think before I post the full thing.

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"So, where are we going?" Kana asked nonchalantly as she walked behind Kurahira.

"I'M going home. I have no idea where you're going," Kura responded, clipping his words. "Feel free to follow me if you wish but, like always, expect to be either ignored or spoken to as little as possible."

"Ouch," Kana muttered, holding her hand over her heart in mock pain. "I didn't know you hated me to that extent. And here I thought we were close, especially since I went out of my way to help you."

Kurahira rolled his eyes as he shoved his hands into his pockets, continuing on his path to his humble abode. While he had initially been worried that she had noticed him transforming back to his original self, that was quickly put to bed, Kana being the type of person to immediately bring up something she found interesting. When it came to Kurahira, she never missed an opportune moment to pester or embarrass him and it was because of this that the young fox couldn't truly stand being around her. Of course this worked to his advantage as he never had to worry about being kept in the dark, the young girl always quick to blurt out what was on her mind.

"I don't hate you," Kura calmly explained. "I just can't stand you."

"Isn't that the same thing?"

"Nope."

"But it is."

"Not at all."

"Okay. BUT. You DO hate the IDEA of me," Kana insisted as she hurried to keep pace with Kura's rapid strides.

"The idea?" Kura asked, now slightly confused.

"Mhm." Kana tilted her head slightly, her lavender hair shifting to the side. "Picture this. We're alone together. I just got out of the shower and you have a hard on. What do you do?"

"That...depends. Do I have consent? WHY do I have a hard on? How did we get to that particular scenario? You're gonna have to give me more then that."

"Okay, now you're just avoiding the question," Kana complained, giving a little pout. "Can't you just give me a straight forward answer?"

"Then let me ask you this," Kurahira replied as he turned left onto the next street with Kana close at his heels. "Would you rather have your first time be a spur of the moment or something meaningful with the guy of your dreams? I myself don't care, but guys usually don't give a damn who takes their first time as long as we find them to be reasonably adequate. I'm aware that's it's much different for girls though. That being said, would you rather it be a memory to remember or a passing thought?"

"Technically, if it's with you, it'll already be an unforgettable experience," Kana countered without missing a beat. "Be honest. You don't want to consider the fact that I WANT to do it with you, so you choose ignore it entirely."

"I never said I didn't want to do it with you. However, I barely even view you as an acquaintance. Why would you want to do it with someone who doesn't even view you as a friend? Makes no sense!"

"So you wouldn't have sex with me then?"

"Never said that."

"How about a makeout session?"

"Not a chance."

"A kiss on the cheek?"

"Would it get you to shut up?"

"Most definitely."

Kurahira mulled it over in his head, quickly lining up the pros and cons within the confines of his mind. It was hard to say if giving her a kiss to make her quiet down was truly worth it in the long run, her being able to use the kiss as ammunition some time down the road.