“Ah, hello Flying Mint bunny~” A man named Arthur Kirkland cheerfully greeted his (imaginary) friend.
“Huh?” You looked down the hall, since you recognized the familiar British accent. You quickly made your way over to Arthur. “Who are you talking to, Artie?”
Arthur turned around to see your [e/c] orbs. “Hello [Name], i was just talking to my old friend, Flying Mint Bunny.”
You looked over his shoulder and saw no ‘Flying Mint Bunny’.
“What?” He asked in his lovely British accent.
“Does the Flying Mint Bunny taste like mint?”
“I’m guessing it doesn’t.”
“Bloody hell woman! Why would you ask that?!”
“Well, it is called the Flying Mint Bunny!”
Arthur became more flustered. “It’s called that because it’s green! Not because it tastes like fresh peppermint!”
You giggled to yourself. “Oh Artie~ You’re so cute when you’re angry~”
“No, I’m not... and quit calling me ‘Artie’.” He stated as a slight blush appeared on his face.
You moved closer toward him and planted a quick kiss on his lips. The British man’s blush became a bit darker.
“Oh Artie~ Such a tsundere~”