Pocky Shenanigans
Chapter 19: Pocky Shenanigans
“Uh Cindy...what’s that in the bag?” Peter asked as he was interested into the item in the bag Cindy was holding.
“It’s pocky,” Cindy said.
“What’s that?”
Cindy mockingly gasped at what Peter said. “You don’t know what pocky is?! Shame on you!”
Peter chuckled at Cindy’s statement. “So, what is pocky?”
“It’s a long biscuit covered in chocolate on one end. It’s quite popular as a snack you know.”
“I see. Just one question though, why is there a lot of pocky in the bag?”
“Well...” Cindy said sheepishly as she thought back to what happened earlier.
(A few minutes earlier...)
Cindy was walking through the street, minding her own business as nobody was noticing her under the disguise she was wearing, which consisted on a red cap, sunglasses, a black shirt, jeans, and a pair of normal shoes. She was going back to her and Peter’s apartment when suddenly, she saw something that nearly knocked her socks off.
There was a sale on pocky at the supermarket next to her, and she knew she cannot resist. It was her favorite snack.
It was at that moment that Cindy just ran through the supermarket and bought all the pocky she can in her wallet. The amount was so large it even surprised the cashier.
“Wow......that’s a lot of pocky there miss. You sure you want to buy all of that?” the cashier asked.
“Yes,” Cindy said.
The casher said nothing afterwards and scanned the barcode from each box of pocky. Cindy then left the supermarket with a large plastic bag filled with pocky of many flavors.
(Back to the present...)
“And yeah. That’s why you see a bag of pocky in my hand right now,” Cindy said as she was done explaining the story of how she came back with a bag of pocky.
“I see,” Peter said as he was amused of the event.
“Yeah. You want some?” Cindy asked.
“Sure.”
As Peter and Cindy were done with their conversation, they moved to the couch and sat on it. Cindy then took out the chocolate pocky out of its packaging and the two started to munch on them.
“This is quite good,” Peter said as he was munching on one of them.
“I know right? When I was a kid, any time when my parents would bring this home, I would just instantly eat this as soon as I got the packaging out. I missed this so much,” Cindy said as she took a bite of a chocolate covered long biscuit. This continued for a while until there was no more chocolate pocky sticks left.
“Aw. They’re all gone,” Peter said in a fake pouty voice.
Cindy chuckled at Peter’s voice. “Don’t worry, I bought more than one. And there’s multiple flavors as well.” Cindy then took out another box of pocky. This time though, the box said vanilla flavored.
“Oh. Thanks,” Peter said.
After Cindy opened the box of vanilla pocky, she and Peter started to eat through the whole package like what they did with the chocolate pocky. The snacking continued for a while as Peter and Cindy went through each box of pocky in the plastic bag. They were on the last box of pocky now, and it was strawberry flavored.
“So, the last one huh,” Peter said with a sigh.
“Yeah, and to think that we had a pile of pockies earlier.”
“I know right?”
However, as soon as Cindy was about to open the box, Peter suddenly took the box from her hands.
“Uh...Peter?”
“Yeah Cindy?”
“Can I have my pocky back?” Cindy asked, not sure of what Peter is up to.
“Only if you can grab it from my hand,” Peter said with a smirk. Then he started to get out of the couch and ran around a bit.
Then Cindy got out of the couch and it turned into a dash and rush situation in which Cindy was chasing Peter around while Peter was holding the last pocky box in his hand. They kept running around their apartment in circles multiple times without any change in their stamina.
“Peterrr!! Give it back!!” Cindy said while laughing and running at the same time.
“Nope!” Peter said while making his hand higher and harder to reach for Cindy to grab the pocky.
“Come on Peter!! I’ll do anything for that pocky!!” Cindy said while trying to make him feel anxious.
Peter smirked as he stopped and lowered down the pocky. Cindy was about to reach it until Peter suddenly stretched his hand higher to make Cindy unable to reach the pocky.
“How about this,” Peter said as he was unboxing the pocky from its packaging. He then grabbed one pocky stick from its box and said, “I will give you the pocky pack back...if you win this game...”
With a sigh, Cindy asked, “Alright Peter. Just what kind of game is it?”
“Simple, you and I place the pocky stick between us “Lady and the Tramp” style. Whoever tries to be the last one holding onto the biscuit wins. If you win, you get the pocky pack. But if I win, we’ll be having some ‘fun’,” he cooed.
Cindy sighed again and complied to what Peter said. “Alright,” she said.
Peter then place one end of the pocky stick into his mouth and Cindy did the same with the other end. They then started munching on the pocky stick for a second until Cindy stopped. Peter then stopped as they looked at each other’s eyes. Cindy was distracted at looking into Peter’s eyes until she noticed that Peter finished his side of the pocky stick. However, rather than pulling his mouth away, Peter then kissed Cindy on the lips deeply and passionately. As their tongues was fighting for dominance, Cindy was moaning a bit and tasted both Peter’s lips and the strawberry pocky stick. Both were sweet and Cindy savored the flavor of Peter’s lips and the pocky stick. They then pulled away and a string of saliva connected to their tongues.
“Hah...hah...hah...Peter, since when are you this aggressive?” Cindy asked after the kiss.
“I’m not quite sure actually,” Peter said. “Why? You don’t like it?”
“No. Rather than that, I love it,” Cindy said with a smile.
“Oh really? Shall we continue the game then?” Peter asked with a wink.
“You bet,” Cindy said with a wink as well.
And then the two went back onto the couch to resume their pocky shenanigans. To this day, Peter now has a small addiction to pocky thanks to Cindy.