~*~ Day 2- Cuddling somewhere ~*~

Kano was sleeping stretched out on the couch. One of his arms hung limply off the edge while the other was tucked in between the back of the couch and his side, his hand resting on his chest. His mouth hung open slightly as he snored softly. All the signs that he'd stayed up till God-knows-when doing God-knows-what.

Kido shook her head as she watched him sleep. He was ridiculous sometimes, actually a lot more than sometimes, staying up so late. What an idiot. Dinner was ready, that was why she came out to find him. Now she had a problem, was she supposed to wake him up or not? It seemed inconsiderate to wake him up now, but then again it was his own damn fault if he was tired.

Her eyes drifted down to where his shirt had become hiked up above his stomach, most likely from moving in his sleep. After staring for about two minutes she looked away, coloring slightly. She wanted to pull his shirt down. She didn't know why, but it just bothered her for some reason. But of course she couldn't do that, just imagine if Kano woke up and saw her. Nothing but another thing for him to add the list of things to tease her about.

Instead she just brushed some of his blonde bangs away from his face. At least he looked innocent and peaceful in his sleep, a rather nice change from his usual smirking demeanor. She sighed, turning away to go tell other members who actually wanted to eat about dinner, when something grabbed her wrist and stopped her.

Kido jumped and turned to see Kano half smiling at her with his hand gripping her wrist loosely. "Leaving so soon? Why don't you stay and keep me company?" he said and sat up, his voice being laced with sleepiness.

Kido rolled her eyes, but didn't pull her hand away and leaned on her hip facing him. "Were you even asleep when I walked in?" she asked in all seriousness.

Kano's sleepy grin widened into one that seemed a little more awake and like his usual ones. "Who knows." he replied and shrugged.

Figures, Kido thought to herself. "Well then, come on, dinner's done."

"Waiiiiiit, Kido." Kano whined and this time latched both his hands onto her wrist, "Just for a few minutes."

Kido sighed again. It wasn't like she had a choice. Somehow she always seemed to follow into his games shamelessly. "Fine." she mumbled before making a move to sit on the couch next to him.

"Ah, ah, Kido~" Kano said teasingly and she looked to see him patting his lap invitingly.

"Oh for heaven's sake!" Kido groaned irritably as she found this getting more and more ridiculous. Instead of being gentle, she basically fell back into Kano's lap. Hard. Kano let out a gasping noise that sounded similarly like he'd gotten the breath knocked out of him.

"Was that really necessary, Kido?" he asked breathlessly.

Kido offered him a shrug. "Who knows." she replied, slapping his earlier response back in his face.

But it only made Kano chuckle as from the sudden, 'indirect' assault. He wrapped his arms around her middle and nuzzled his face into her back, feeling how it moved slowly up and down with every breath she took. The fabric of her hoodie feeling soft against his cheek. "Are you enjoying this?" Kano asked.

Kido tried to turn her head around to look at him, but failed. "I'd enjoy it more if I wasn't starvingly hungry at the moment." she replied into open space.

Kano didn't reply, but continued to smile contentedly against her back, just hoping to hold onto her a little longer.