Disclaimer: I got nothing.

It was such a simple question.

But yet hearing it from his mouth made it just so…difficult to answer.

Not that it was anything she shouldn't have been able to answer with ease. It went without saying that Ginei Morioka was the biggest pervert in all of Youkai Academy, heck, possibly the entire world. Spying on girls in the girls locker room, snatching articles of women's clothing when they weren't looking, even going as far as to try and force Moka to be his were just a few of the things he'd done to earn him his title.

And while it was true that he had changed from wannabe playboy enemy to close friend and ally, he still never lost his perverted streak when it came to women as a whole. The sight of a girl in a bikini was enough to send him drooling and chasing her down the street like a dog in heat, even when his girlfriend was standing right there.

Leading to a prompt flash freeze and hurt disappearance from Mizore Shirayuki back to her room and the subsequent attempts at apologizing from her werewolf love.

At first he tried apologizing through the frozen door. When that fell flat, he tried to get through the window, where once again he fell flat. Finally, he had returned to her door and leaned against it, sighing as he slid down to the floor before asking that one question she now pondered.

"Do you hate me?"

The yuki-onna couldn't help but smile at the way he was holding the make-up flowers that had been frozen when he had first tried to enter her room. Cradled against his chest, they apparently chilled him a bit as he breathed, allowing his breath to be seen for a moment before fading.

"I…I know I'm not like Tsukune. I'm not perfect or even remotely great but I…still want to try this."

Another breath.

"I want to at least try to love you."

Shaking her head, Mizore appeared next to him and pulled the sucker out of her mouth before tapping him on the shoulder. Turning, the perverted werewolf didn't even see the kiss coming till her cold lips were on his.

After a moment, she pulled back, giggling a bit at how Gin almost whimpered at their loss before speaking.

"No, I don't hate you Gin."

The werewolf smiled and was about to kiss her before a cold finger stopped him…cold.

"That doesn't mean I completely forgive you."

She almost regretted the way he could look when he wanted something. Like he was a kicked puppy or something that only wanted to be loved, he leaned on her and gave her the most pleading look anyone had ever seen.

"…Fine. I suppose I can find it in me to forgive you."

Smiling again, he kissed her again and as the pair found their way into her room and onto the bed, Mizore couldn't help but smile internally.

'No Gin, I could never hate you.'

A/N: Honestly, I have NO CLUE where this idea even came from. Oh well, hopefully someone will enjoy this little one shot.

Please R&R.

Sincerely,

kingofsecrets15