^ TOO SHORT D: *bites towel*
I wish you'd explain a little bit more on the circumstances.
Okay expanded version
Sitting below a tree, Ripopo found herself staring into the blue sight above her. The white puffs crawled by as a voice came from behind her ear.
“Riho-chan, are you here?”
“Maachun, take a seat.”
The woman patted the grass, creating a flat spot for her friend. She sat pressing her legs near her chest. Maachun quickly discovered the shape of a body part holding her excitement back briefly.
“What's wrong?”
“Those look like Sayanee's” Maachun shouted as it passed their way.
“Sugoi! They are huge.” She replied as Maachun rolled onto her back spreading her body on the tall grass.
A breeze blew through lifting the woman's skirt to the inattentive eyes of her partner. Macchun shot up into the sitting position pressing down the material. The older woman shot a glance at Ripopo as she gazed at the clouds.
“Mou!”
“Nani?”
“Did you look under there?” Maachun asked as she blew her cheeks up.
“Under where? I was looking at the clouds. See the dog over there.” Ripopo responded pointing toward the cloud.
“Uso! I know you saw my pink panties.”
“You wear pink panties?” She said in shock as the elder woman flashed her before Ripopo could cover her eyes.
“See!”
“You didn't have to do that.”
Maachan settled back into her former position and looked at the sky again. She knew she got her attention but still was gritting her teeth at her relaxed persona. Her thoughts went to the next move and reached out with her left hand when a long insect had pranced over to her.
“Shoo.... Shooo.... Go away bug.” She mumbled when it pranced onto her shoulder and the screams rang in the woman's ears.
“Nani?” Ripopo asked as Maachun was rolling on the ground swiping at her shoulder.
“There was a bug.” She explained as the woman nodded.
“Souka?”
“Why are you so calm?” She yelled as the clouds shuffled across the sky.
“It is so beautiful.” She stated taking a seat on the padded grass.
Maachun quietly got into her place and looked up hearing the wind whisper by her ear. The song of the outdoors asking for permission to sing its song. She began to listen while her eyelids closed for a bit. The essence of the free air grasped her. Maachun reached out and felt the structure of something under her finger tips.
“Ripopo, are you still there?”
“Yes, but I'm further down.” She replied as Maachun opened her eyes to find a pebble beneath her grasp and threw it into the open patch of grass.
“Maachun, I think you better calm down.” Ripopo instructed.
“Okay.” She murmured looking at the aqua sky.
As they stared into the endless blue, a thought had passed them about life. Fighting the idea, both grinned that another day had passed without the tension between them coming publicly.