Here's another one of my short-short fanfictions. This one was the second I did, in a row, after Winter Dreams Be. It's a silly little one between Kotarou and Misha.

Snow Kiss
Written By: Makami

It was the first snowfall of winter, and Misha was more that enthusiastic to greet it. Too enthusiastic, in fact, for Kotarou. She was dancing about the streets and yelling random sounds into the otherwise silent air. The first snowfall was completely untained thus far, as if the whole world was trying to preserve these special moments.

All except for a certain, pink-haired angel, that was.

"Waaiii!" she yelled happily, raising her hands up into the air ro greet the falling white powder. "It's so wonderful, Kotarou-kun! Suu!"

Kotarou sighed to himself and hung his head low. Maybe if he was lucky no one would hear her embarassing display, and what would be even more lucky was if no one recognized him. Now if only she would stop yelling his name.

"Kotarou-kun!"

"Misha-san, lower your voice!" he pleaded, but the plea fell on deaf ears. She just squealed and repeated his name. "Misha-san..."

"You don't like the snow?" She pouted.

"No, no. I like the snow."

She frowned deeply. He knew that she was trying to figure out what she was upset about, and she wouldn't have any success.

"Then why did you yell at me? Suuu?" Her shoulders started to sag, and her frown grew a little deeper.

"You were yelling, that's why," he replied as politely as he could muster. Why was she like this so often? She was so loud and wayward. "C'mon, let's just go home now."

He started walking on ahead, but stopped when he realized that she was failing to follow.

"Misha-san...?" Guilt began to rise from his gut. "Look, I know you're excited and I'm sorry I got mad at you, it's just-"

"N-No," she cut him off. "I'm sowwy, Kotarou-kun." She wouldn't turn around and face him. "I really was just so excited, I didn't think. I don't think a lot, do I? Guess that's why I mess up so much."

"There you go on that again," he snapped. "Misha-san, I don't think you're useless to have around, and I like it when you're around."

She turned around, perking up a little.

"Really weally?"

He nodded, "Yes. Now come on, I have homework to do."

She smiled.

"Okies!" She skipped to catch up to him, inadvertantly tripping on a rock on the way and landing on him.

It was the warmth on top of his body that registered first in Kotarou's mind. He wasn't sure what had happened, other than somehow he was on the cold ground. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Misha laying on top of him.

"Mi-Misha-san?" he gasped, pushing her back. He knew what had happened.

"Ooohh, I'm so sorry!" she apologized. "Suuu..."

He shook his head, "N-No, it's not your fault."

Why was she blushing? Why was he blushing? It had only been an accident.

'We only kissed accidentally... It doesn't mean anything.' He got to his feet and then offered her a shakey hand. 'But if that's true... then why is my heart racing?'

- Makami