Sunny, Yuri, and Tiffany were chatting outside Sunny and Yuri’s dorm room. It was the typical mindless chatter of college teens when Yuri noticed something.

“I never noticed before but you have really long fingers Miyoung,” said Yuri. Tiffany smiled at Yuri when the phone started to ring in the room.

“Ah! I hope that’s mama with my care package,” Sunny said as she rushed back inside.

Tiffany took the opportunity to walk up close to Yuri and whispered in her ear. When she pulled away she could see the tint of red on Yuri’s face as opened and closed like a fish. Tiffany trailed one finger down the side of Yuri’s cheek as she smiled and walked away. Sunny came back out to see Tiffany walking down the hall and her red roommate.

“Why are you imitating a tomato,” asked Sunny. “Did Tiffany say something to you?”

“Uh…yeah…long……our next date…,”mumbled Yuri as her eyes followed the sway of Tiffany’s hips. She was snapped out of her trance when Sunny hit her back.

“That should be fun date! I haven’t gone golfing in a long time! You have to make sure you have a lot of power with that long iron otherwise your won’t be good and you’ll bogey way too often,” Sunny said with a laugh. She continued telling Yuri golf strategies as they walked back inside oblivious to Yuri’s blush and small smile. 

By Kuribo

A/N: This one has some implied lava fluff indeed. It also doesn't help I've been playing this golfing game lately on the Ps3. I liked the idea here but didn't have the brain power to make this a fic so it'll be a drabble.