A Mundane Little Shopping Trip 

By: Bulmafox


Noir does not belong to me. Nor does Kirika. They both belong to Ryoe Tsukimura and Bee Train (MiaHT!).

Chapter Three

Mireille and Kirika passed by the couches. Their couch, being in the bedroom, was one of the few things left intact.

"Mireille, are we not going to buy a couch?"

"Why? Do you want to?"

"Not if you don't."

"It's fine the way it is; no need to buy a new one."

Mireille wandered the aisles while thinking of what to buy next, when Kirika asked, out of the blue, "Mireille, when you said clothes-washing, you didn't mean laundry, did you?"

Mireille almost missed a step, but she composed herself before Kirika could see. "Yes of course I meant laundry. What did you think I meant?"

"Hmm...it's nothing."

"That's right, it's nothing." They walked on.

Kirika trailed behind Mireille, trying not to look disappointed. She knew exactly what Mireille had almost said--she figured it out during their wandering. "If not clothes, then kisses?"

Mireille stopped in her tracks. "What did I just say? I said I was talking about laundry, nothing more. Get your mind out of the gutter and come on."