I m so pissed I wrote chapter 4 and my computer deleted it and every thing after chapter 4 Now I have to rewrite the entire damn thing. Fuck! And it was a mushy chapter (I don't really like writing mushy stuff) the only one mind you. So I hope you all enjoy this because I had to write twice as much, and Beka you better be reading this or I won't do a Bleach fanfic. Writing this was kind of fun because I get to build Sunako's character now that she doesn't get nosebleed stuff. And since you guys thought my writing was so funny I changed the genre. Oh side note- the first ooooo… line in this chapter is supposed to show a time gap of two months.

The Table

Chapter 4

It had been well over a month since this whole experiment between Sunako and Kyohei had begun and they could be terrible close to one another with no problems. She had even let him sleep in her room on some occasions, and gone to the arcade when they had time, which always caused a ruckus. They were slowly becoming much like those actors that stopped pretending.

They were currently sitting in the center of the table, cross-legged, reading manga. With their knees touching and heads rather much stuck together. The room was silent except for and occasional chuckle or turning of a page. Sunako would be quietly reading her manga, if she didn't have a thousand thoughts in her head. It was pretty amazing really it was as if Kyohei was her little cure. She could be so close to him and be relaxed. Was she changing…..or was he?

She looked down at him reading her favorite horror manga or them watching her slasher movies together. She thought about it and realized he hadn't changed at all, he had always liked her dolls and movies……He was just like her, but she had never noticed before. She started asking herself so many questions. Why hadn't I noticed? Do I like him is that sort of way? If so for how long?

It looked as if Sunako was falling for her little cure….

Just then as if he knew what she was thinking Kyohei spoke up.

"Do you like me?" He said quite flatly. Sunako just stammered with her mouth open, and looked at him side ways.

"What do you mean?" Sunako said beating around the bush.

"You know what I mean." He said but suddenly turned chibi and nervously twirled his fingers. "You see all the time we've spent together, and um…I must admit I m growing rather found of you in lots of new ways, and was wondering your thoughts." He suddenly turned back to his normal form. She rolled her forehead up, so their noses were touching and mentally weighed the pros and cons of her answer.

"I suppose you do grow on me….a little." She said, but he knew what she meant and that was probably the best he would get her to say for awhile.

"But what about all your fangirls?" Sunako said sarcastically.

"Oh, I don't know, I think you could take'em." Kyohei said slyly.

"That's not what I meant." Sunako said coldly and Kyohei responded with a smile. But Sunako felt she might not have been very apparent and wanted to clear up anything she didn't state. So she kissed him on his forehead and he responded with one on her lips…that she didn't try fight off.

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It was about 7 in the morning and Kyohei was getting up. He was rather hungry so as he grabbed his shirt, he shook Sunako to wake her up, and headed for his room to do his morning rituals. He stopped at Sunako's doorway to put his shirt on before he went though the house. Though to his dismay three pairs of eyes were waiting to greet him when he got his head though his shirt, he immediately jumped back but calmed his voice.

"Morning guys." Kyohei said with a yawn after his heart rate went down.

"Morning Kyohei." They all stated with a glare.

"What were you doing in Sunako's room?" Ranmaru asked with the perverted glint.

"Sleeping…" Kyohei said questioningly.

"Without a shirt!" Yuki blurted out.

"What it was a really warm night, I always just take of my shirt to sleep. Sunako and I were just watching movies late and we getting really tired so she said I could crash. Okay!" Kyohei said lengthening his alibi. They continued to nag him for a while until they finally gave up and let him go to his room.

What they didn't know was that Sunako and Kyohei had been together for almost two months. Why no one knew you ask? Simple they didn't particularly want to tell anyone. Kyohei, he would have to deal with depressed fangirls, and of course Ranmaru….and the rest if the guys. Sunako would have to deal with the sudden attention and of course The Wrath of the Fangirls. And Lord, Noi-chan would have a field day. And so there were quite a few reasons why they had not yet told anyone.

After he was finished getting ready he headed downstairs for breakfast. All the guys were already down there, mindlessly munching away on Sunako's well prepared breakfast. They all stopped to stare at him as Kyohei did what he normally did at meals for the last three months or so. He grabbed his plate and went to the kitchen he pecked Sunako on the neck, which she swatted away, and sat down to eat with her. (She would always eat in a different room as the guys) And there they ate breakfast quietly as if nothing had changed at all.

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The three guys; Ranmaru, Yuki and Takenaga, watched Kyohei walk passed them and into the kitchen, to eat with Sunako, as he had done for months, due to Takenaga instructions. It all started as a project for everyone's greater good, but know Sunako and Kyohei were very close, practically inseparable. This was not what the guys had expected, they thought Sunako would be a brute the whole time and throw Kyohei out on his ass everyday. But no, they were just like friends now.

"Do you think there's anything going on between Sunako-chan and Kyohei?" Yuki asks between bites. "I mean, she lets him sleep in her room."

"This is true and I would suspect something if it weren't for Sunako-chan." Takenaga adds to the conversation.

"Yes Sunako-chan probably wouldn't engage Kyohei in anything like that. But still they are very close…." Ranmaru stopped to think.

"Nah." They all say in unison. And so they remained, oblivious to their own surrounding.

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Later in the evening, Kyohei, as he often did, went to see Sunako, and were having a discussion on the table. Kyohei was in a semi-fetal position with his head on Sunako's right leg; she had leaned against his legs, as she sat crossed-legged. They were really just talking about recent happenings and current stuff, when Kyohei said something out of the blue.

"Sunako, do you think we should tell people about us?"

"No. Why?" Sunako responded gruffly.

"Well at least the guys." Kyohei paused as Sunako laughed at that comment. "Well they will find out sooner or later, we live in the same house as them you know." Sunako just sort of shrugged this remark off, but Kyohei was really trying to drive the point home. "They may be pretty oblivious, there's only so long the wool can stay over their eyes"

"I don't know…they're pretty dumb." Sunako said coldly, and Kyohei turned chibi for an instant (almost like a twitch). "There's tons of thing they haven't noticed." She said as she yawned and stretched her back. Of course when she did this her stomach became visible and came into Kyohei's line of vision and he felt obliged to mess with her. So he moved towards her and started to make little red spots on her stomach.

Now Kyohei liked leaving his mark on her, and she assumed it had some stupid territorial reasoning behind it, but she didn't care anyway. So she ignored him as usual (Sunako wasn't much of a romantic.) and continued on her little rant

"I really think we can go unnoticed for quite a while, or at least I can go unnoticed, you on the other hand, could be a problem. Lord you wear your feelings on your sleeve!" She was trying to state the problem, but the problem was too busy making little red marks to notice, so she continued. "You, you've got to stop pulling shit. You're always trying to pull something when the guys are just in the other room, stop surprising me." By now Kyohei had about five down and was inching up her torso, as her shirt collected on his nose. "Kyohei, I think we need to set some rules. Like on you kissing me randomly at meals or in the hall, and for god's sake the spots. You need to make sure that they're where no one can see them and another thing…. Kyohei! Are you even listening?" Kyohei looked up from her ribs with rather lethargic eyes.

"Yes, you think we should be more careful when we're in public, right?" he states

"Good." She says this with a tone like she just taught a dog a new trick.

"But we aren't in public now." He said rather chibi.

"Oh god." She said rather sarcastically, rolling her eyes. And with that Kyohei had pulled his legs out from under her and promptly pulled her shirt up and went for her shoulders.

"I need more room for spots." He said, and she could just sense the evil smile.

"Yeah, I bet you do." She said rather acerbically.

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Kyohei did his usual collecting of anything he had left or brought into her room, shook Sunako and headed to his room. But this morning three pairs of eyes were waiting outside.

"If you like her room that much Kyohei, grab a futon and stay there." The three said rather coldly but innocently. Kyohei thought it was amazing how oblivious they were, maybe Sunako was right. He had about a thousand cocky answers to their question thou he thought it would be better to keep them to himself. So he just smirked and headed to his room. As he left they told him that he and Sunako would be eating with them this morning, to discuss a visit from the landlady shortly. This made Kyohei cringe but didn't stop his from escaping his roommates.

When he returned everyone was sitting at the table and Sunako was serving them. She put Kyohei's plate down at his place, beckoning him to sit down, which he did. She next pushed Yuki's out on the table, then she reached out to hand Takenaga his plate from the other side of the table. He didn't take it though, and just sort of stared at her. She shook the plate to get him to take it but he didn't, finally he spoke.

"Pardon my French, Sunako-chan, but what the hell is that."

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I m going to a rolling stones concert! I could never in a million years afford to go, but my friend got two tickets as a birthday present. When my mom heard this she said "Why do you want to see a couple of corpses dance around with their respirators and wheel chairs?"…..I love my mom. My dad calls then the rolling bones, but he has no right to talk due to the fact that he is 72. My mom is 49 so she can get away with it…….and yes I know my dad is ancient, he's 23 years older than my mom (and she's not a gold digger, Lord! He was a poor artist to start with), and I m 15. Yeah…..my dad got started late, so to speak.