Rima's P.O.V.

"Rima.." Nagihiko whispered looking down at me.

The tension got him to turn away, his face lit red as a strawberry.

Wearing a small grin I brush my hair away from my face, "Yes Nagi?" I made sure I said it sweetly. He was sure to get flustered by me.

Crossing my legs and put my hand on my cheek. Leaning my head into my palm, I await his response. I'm sure this should at least make me look a bit more mature. Everyone watches us as the air began to change between the two of us. It got so quiet I could hear my heartbeat. Ba-dump. Ba-dump. Ba-dump.

His voice finally cut through the silence, "You look very pretty today."

I blink, I expected him to throw an insult or something. Maybe my charm actually worked this time? I shifted, looking down at the table. My hair fell over my blushing face. Everything suddenly became hot. Making the situation feel more awkward than it already had.

"What's this feeling?" I asked myself.

The others began to laugh.

"What's so damn funny?" I shot up with a glare.

Everyone immediately stood straight and pretended they were looking anywhere else than us.

I let out a small sigh. Nagihiko is so odd today.

Nagihiko's P.O.V.

I knew why the other laughed and giggled. It made me blush even harder. I grabbed Rima's hand and she changed her gaze to me. Her eyes sparkled and her cheeks began to crimson, as if someone was spray painting them.

"Rima-chan... Do you want to go out for ice cream later...?" I panicked.. what else would I do? I mean, everyone was watching as if we were in some soap opera.

She relaxed a bit and nodded, "Sure!"

Yes! She agreed! ha! Screw the guy that liked her!

"But it has to be all on you. Tomorrow. Okay then, Nagi?"

"Eh...?" What did I expect... this IS Rima Mashiro after all...

"U-uh sure."

What shame she put on me.. in front of the others. She was just a stuck up, spoiled, immature, cute…. small.. sweet... and... Uh nevermind all of that, I have to bring my A game.

Buzzz buzz... buzzz

"Hello?"

"Rima, what are you doing?"

"Oh nothing really."

I finally decided to call her. Why did I take so long..?

Well I was staring at my phone. Bored. And so i went to shower and now I'm laying on my bed with a towel on me as I have my phone next to my ear.

"Oh okay then.."

Couldn't I come up with something more interesting to say?

"Oh... you wanted to go for date..? When?" rima

"What? I didn't say that." ikuto

"Okay. I'll be at the park as soon as I can. bye." rima

beep

SHE HUNG UP ON ME!

Wait.. at the park? a date? no wonder she's queen's chair...

"Took you long enough" rima

"I thought girls take a long time" ikuto

"I thought so too." rima

She stands up-though it wouldn't make a difference if you know what i mean-and she walks to me. Grabbing my hand she leads me to a merry-go-round. And she sits in a cup.

"You spin it." rima

"Why do i have to spin it?" ikuto

"Cause you're strong and I'm weak and I said so." rima

"Fine..." ikuto

Amu's P.O.V.

I listen to my tapping feet, seeing Rima and ikuto chatting. no.. more like arguing.. yeah.

I feel a tap on my shoulder,

"Anything wrong Amu-chan?"

"No not at all Tadase.."

I grin as he kisses my cheek...

"okay."

We stand there in complete gaze.

our faces the same color...