Morning conversation - GroMM - Hololive (Virtual Streamers) [Archive of Our Own] (2024)

“Hey, you know why we always have to go through all this?” - Towa asked Suisei.

“Eh? What to go through?” - The comet tilted its head to the side, making a falsely innocent expression on its face.

"You know what I mean! Do not pretend! You’re always like this!” - Towa suddenly jumped up, raising her voice sharply, pointing her finger at her interlocutor and starting to frown. The fist on his free hand clenched so that he turned pale.

“Woah, easy!” - Suisei raised her hands in front of her calmingly.

She walked over and seated her friend back at the table, and then she sat down opposite her. Having established eye contact, the azure girl smiled softly, carefully taking someone else's hand in hers and slowly unclenched her tense fist.

She was about to say something when she suddenly took on a worried look, staring at what she was holding in her hands.

“Oh my God, Towa-chan, you hurt yourself!”

Upon catching this, Towa was stunned for a moment. She didn’t even have time to utter a word when suddenly the comet, with a lightning-quick movement, wiped a tiny wound on her palm with an alcohol wipe and carefully sealed it with a children’s plaster with a picture of a purple flame.

"Here you go." - Suisei exclaimed and began to slowly stroke the injured hand, singing: pain, go away, go away.

Towa perked up and said uncertainly: “Stop it immediately! You're acting weird again!” She pulled her hand away and whispered, looking away: “Weirdo.”

In response to this, Suisei feignedly recoiled as if she had been burned: “Hey, this is cruel! How can you say that about me! That's it, you left me no choice!”

The azure girl immediately pulled her long-suffering palm and kissed it.

“Chu. The secret technique is the healing idol kiss!”

“Everything will be okay now.” - the smug idol stuck out her chest, clearly pleased with the effect produced.

We can say that hell has frozen over after all, since a creature who calls himself an important arch-devil of some circle, no matter what, has frozen into a stone statue. It could even be called a work of art, because the facial expression was difficult to describe unambiguously. Apparently, even the facial muscles themselves have not yet decided what and to what extent they will tense.

It seemed that time itself had stopped moving, but the surreal picture was disrupted by a camera flash and Suisei’s ringing laughter.

Towa blinked, and the 404-error expression disappeared from her eyes. The central processor rebooted and produced the following slideshow of emotions: surprise -> anger -> irritation -> resentment -> thoughtfulness -> disbelief -> embarrassment.

Towa's cheeks glowed belatedly, like some light bulbs that only light up after some time is turned on.

“Sui-chan baka! Why are you always making fun of me! Not fair! Why do you always flirt with Aqua while you laugh at me! Why did you even invite us to yakiniku yesterday if you just pestered her and barely ate?”

“I just wanted you to relax, since you have a busy work schedule lately. It may be strange, but I take care of you in my own way. And Aqua too. Why do you think she decided to join us without hesitation? She waited quite a long time for yesterday's stream Okayu, but she chose us, and that means a lot.”

“But she’s still so much fun to confuse. She, like a small child, is very afraid to leave her comfort zone. I never get tired of watching her struggle. Have you noticed how much more relaxed she has become not only with us, but with people in general? Although that’s not why I’m harassing her. Come on! Don’t pretend you don’t understand!”

“Of course I understand everything!” - Towa turned away, crossed her arms over her chest and puffed out her cheeks.

“After every pestering, you grin so much, looking at me, as if you beat a child at cards!”

“But Towa-chan, I can’t help it! You always show such colorful reactions that I can't resist! Moreover, you are so good in anger! ”

Suisei pressed her palms to her reddened cheeks.

“You were so hot when after the yakiniku you abruptly pushed me into your apartment! Many people want to see me as a sad*st, but I just like it when you treat me roughly. Who would have thought that only I would use the collection of indoor scarves that I gave you?” “She pointed to her neck, which had several hickeys and fang marks on it.

“Just admit that you like being teased because then you might take it out on me when we're alone.”

Suisei squinted mockingly and the stars in her sapphires flashed.

“Do you want me to repeat what you made me scream yesterday?”

She came close and took off her gloves, wrapping one palm around the devil’s neck, and began to move the other along the outside of her friend’s palm and purred:

“Forgive me, Towa-sama! Sui-chan was a bad girl today. I belong only to you Towa-sama. Please punish me Towa-sa ...”

Before she could finish speaking, Towa growled hoarsely, grabbed her with superhuman strength, stood up, and threw her onto the straightened bed. The unquenchable flames of hell burned in the emerald eyes, and some realized that they had finished their game.

“Stop! Wait! This is my last ironed uniform! Let me... Ah! No!"

“Stupid Sui-chan, it’s time for punishment!”

“Towa-chan, I have a recording! I’ll go hoarse again if you do it again...”

And then... Well, you know. They were late for work again.

This couple have always been eccentrics. The most ridiculous theories have long been circulating around the office to explain their oddities. For example, why Suisei doesn’t touch anyone with his hands without his strange gloves. On the other hand, why Towa always cuts her nails short on one hand. Alternatively, why these two so often «are stuck in the elevator» while «having breakfast» together before work.

If you look at it, these are not such big mysteries. That is why a certain Watson Amelia always blushed and looked away when this couple was late.