Last night I could not sleep thanks to an awful sore throat and the fact that I was coughing up a lung, so I decided to turn on my music and hoped it would keep my mind elsewhere to help me sleep.

I ended up drifting off to Maid Sama land right when one of my favorite songs by Parachute started playing called Kiss Me Slowly. Instantly I had to write what was going on in my head out, so here I am with a few-chapter fiction I wrote in only two days. :P

I was going to write this in one chapter but there is just so much playing around in my mind I had to split it…so I hope you guys don't mind. ;)

But sadly I believe I'll only be posting one every weekend, that is, if this fiction goes well… ;)

I hope it is not to OOC…Future fiction.

I don't own either Maid Sama or Parachute! If I did they would all be locked in my closet~ ;D

"What's up?" Misaki Ayuzawa asked her boyfriend of three years, Takumi Usui The way he stared her down made her squirm in her skin as a subtle blush formed on her face. They just exited the back of the Maid Latte after being asked by the manager to close shop.

"Misaki, I…" He started but his words were caught in his throat. He could not comprehend why it was so hard to ask her such a question.

His mind danced with swarming memories from their high school years and that special Christmas they shared together so long ago.

Misaki looked him up and down before grabbing his hand, giving it a tight squeeze and showing him a watery smile.

"You know you can tell me anything, Takumi. What's wrong?"

Her words of encouragement only made things so much harder as his wide eyes stared at their linked hands. He knew it was pathetic for him to act this way as a soft smile pulled at the corner of his lips so he decided to answer her properly.

"Four years ago when I saw you in your maid costume for the first time I never believed such good things could come from such an awkward and strange turn of events." He chuckled halfheartedly when he could make out the bright blush forming on her cheek which was easily noticeable, even in the moonlight cast upon her face. It caused Misaki's golden eyes to shine with curiosity and embarrassment. "You have made me the happiest man in the world and I could never picture my future without you. I may be bad with forming my words properly, and I am not that good at saying such corny things, but Misaki Ayuzawa, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" He tried to hide the blush forming on his face with his hair.

Her eyes widened like saucers at the sudden proposal she did not see coming. And, although it was far from unwanted, she could not find the words stuck in her throat. Misaki felt weak in the knees and tried as hard as she might to keep standing.

She felt liking crying.

She felt like laughing.

Her heart hammered wildly in her ears with embarrassment.

But her eyes stayed locked with his trying to picture, for just a second, what the future without him would be like…

…But she shuddered at such an awful idea…

He stared at her nervously, in fear that she might reject him when she surprised him by stepping closer to his body, wrapping her arms around his waist and burrowing her face in the crook of his neck.

Tightly she clung onto the back of his spring jacket as she took a deep breath, taking in his wonderful smell before she felt his own arms wrap around her shoulders from above pulling her closer.

Takumi nuzzled his face in her shoulder as he waited for her to compose herself. Never in his life had the world spun so slowly.

It felt like a lifetime before she finally pulled away and smiled up to him, cupping his check and received a shaky smile in return.

"Of course, idiot alien." Misaki choked out and forced a chuckle.

His eyes lit up with pure bliss before pressing his lips to hers, kissing her slowly.

It was the first kiss of their bright and loving future that was close enough to taste on one another's' lips.

It was chaste.

It was sweet.

It brought roars of butterflies to cause havoc and tidal waves in each other's stomachs as their hearts slammed against their rib cages.

When they pulled away Takumi dug his shaking hand into his pocket and pulled out a simple diamond ring, pure and breathtaking—just like her.

He slipped the sterling silver ring on her left hand where it would forever stay till the end of time.

Takumi kissed it softly before flicking his eyes up to her face, catching a glance at her slightly parted lips and kissed them one more time before he decided it was time to walk her home.

Done with the first chapter! I hope it wasn't to awful ^^;;;

I'm happy to hear anything (please not too mean…) that people are willing to offer me. :)

KJ OUT! ^^