Disclaimer: I don't own KHR.

A sigh escaped Dino's lips as he darted his gaze towards his girlfriend.

"Rena, how much longer are you going to be staring at yourself in the mirror?"

The young woman put her hands on her hips, and let a pout adorn her lips. Her brown eyes locked on the left side of the glassed item and sent the blonde male a hard glare.

"I'm not doing this because I want to, but since you're not going to help me, you'll have to deal with it."

Dino ran a hand through his tousled hair and closed his eyes, exasperation slowly taking over him. As he leaned back against the smooth armchair he was sitting on, he took a deep breath.

"I just don't see how I can help you with those contact lenses."

"Then, stop complaining and let me prepare myself for this dangerous adventure," Rena snapped harshly before finally returning averting her death stare from him.

The young man couldn't help but chuckle at the funny way she always had to describing things. However, when her glare crashed on him again, Dino shut his mouth and gave her a playful wink. Rena simply rolled her eyes; she knew better than to let herself be disturbed by his annoying attitude.

"I know." Dino clapped his hands, lifting his body slightly from the couch a second after. "Why don't you go ask Tsuna? I believe he uses contact lenses to improve his new movement."

That was true, but there was a barely significant problem in that plan.

"We're in Italy, Dino." The man looked at her and arched an eyebrow, evidently not getting what she was trying to imply. "He lives in Japan."

"Oh."

A desperate sigh made its way out of her parted lips, and she used her last trick. Dino's face paled and began to stand up slowly, deciding to leave the room before she could get to him. However, as expected, the young female located herself in front of him before he had the chance to take a single step towards the door. Grabbing the tie around his neck, Rena stepped closer to him so their chests were pressing against each other. His breath caught in his throat when her free hand sneaked inside his white shirt and her fingers started to draw slow circles on his toned stomach.

"Dino…" She made sure to say his name in a way that drove him crazy and pulled the tie towards her, causing him to bend down.

Her breath hit his face and slipped between his parted lips, mixing with his own.

"Don't do this to me," he complained in a whisper, though she knew she had him where she wanted.

"Do what?" Her eyes sparked in feigned confusion, giving her an innocent look he had never been able to resist.

Sighing, the poor man could only reply, "All right, I'll help you."

The woman's expression changed almost drastically, and she smiled in victory before pressing her lips against his, giving him a quick peck.

Dino smiled softly at the woman's reflection as he watched the happy look that was plastered on her face. Rena blinked twice, adjusting the contact lenses to her brown eyes so she could see properly. His arms sneaked around her waist, pulling her into a warm embrace, as he leaned his head on her shoulder. Her hand found its way to his messy locks, and she ran her fingers through it slowly, earning herself a pleased sight from the blond man.

"You know." She could feel his hot breath on her neck, which sent shivers to roll down her spine. His lips brushed against the exposed skin, and she titled her head to the side to give him more access. "Why don't we celebrate you've finally managed to insert those lenses?"

She gave him a sly smile, immediately catching on the subtle meaning of his words, before she locked her eyes on the mirror. Dino kissed her neck one more time before heading the door.

"Oh, Dino wait." The man spun around and cocked an eyebrow, wondering what she could need now. "Can you help me take the lenses off?"

Dino groaned.