It was a sweet blissful moment for Tora. Her lips were extremely soft and enticing. The feel of her hands on his face and neck comforted him to a level greater than what he had expected.

It felt too real.

He reached his hands toward her face and pulled her closer if possible. Misaki tried to end the kiss but he was not done with it just yet. He didn't care about it being chaste. His lips lingered on hers hungrily as the seconds passed by.

All too soon the kiss ended as Misaki pulled away harshly. The room was filled with an eerie silence as the two stood centimeters apart. Misaki's face showered in a hating blush and Tora's expressionless eyes staring down at her.

"That was NOT quick you insolent jerk!" Misaki snapped.

He shook himself from the daze her kiss had put him in and laughed nonchalantly.

"And? What are you going to do about it?" Tora had her there.

"UGH, whatever. When do I leave for England?" she awkwardly stated.

"I'll have it arranged for tomorrow at 9am."

"Ok..."

"Glad summer break has just started..." Misaki thought gratefully as she realized she didn't have to miss school.

"Alright. Thank you, President Igarashi. Goodbye."

Misaki turned to return home when Igarashi grabbed her by her wrist stopping her in her tracks.

"What do you want?"

"That was a great kiss. Would you like to do it again, Mi-sa-ki?" he tauntingly teased.

"WHA-" but she was cut off by his sudden kiss.

He rushed his hands behind her back and locked her into an unbreakable hold forcing her to stay put. She struggled to get out of his grip but failed her attempts. She finally broke free by stomping on his foot. Misaki stood in front of him for a moment before slapping him. She angrily paced out of the room never turning her head back to see the pleased boy she left behind.


The next morning she awoke to a frantic rapping on her door at eight. She groggily got out of bed wondering who would be going to her door this early. Opening the door, she was shoved backwards as Tora and Maki invaded her house.

"What are you doing?! Couldn't you eve-"

"We've got bigger problems than getting permission to enter someone's household Ayuzawa-san," Maki rudely interrupted.

Misaki closed her door and directed the two males into the living room. Maki looked like he was about to throw up, and Tora looked like he hadn't slept a wink. She had began to get curious and worried as to why they went to her house and just as she began to say something Maki threw a few magazines in her face.

The magazines portrayed Misaki and Tora kissing on the front page. 'Who is this girl?' 'An affair caught on camera!' 'Caught KISSING!' The words danced around the picture sporadically Misaki became deathly quiet as she digested the picture and the fact that it was now on almost every royal magazine.

"How did the picture get on the magazine?!" Misaki violently screamed before it dawned on her as to who it could of been.

"Paparazzi..." she whispered in contempt.

"Ayuzawa-san, you do realize the consequences we are all going to face the second people read this, right?" Maki put forth simply.

"Tora Igarashi will be getting a lot of reporters and a lot of hate from his family. As for you Ayuzawa-san, if they find out who that girl in the picture is, you better be prepared. Usui-san will probably be reading this issue within the next four to eight hours."

Misaki gasped in horror as she thought about Usui seeing her kissing Tora.

"Alright you understand. Go get changed and bring your luggage down. We need to leave as soon as possible," Maki sternly ordered.

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The three immediately left the house as soon as Misaki got dressed. The car ride to the airport was long and unbearable. Tora had yet to udder a single sound and all three uncomfortably looked outside the window in hopes of getting to their destination faster.

Arriving at the airport, they boarded Tora's private jet and settled in for the twelve hour flight ahead of them.


Misaki, Tora, and Maki stepped off of the jet looking like a new identity. Misaki had been forced into a red wig that had straight across bangs and cut off right at her shoulder and wear dark blue contacts. Tora and Maki both covered their hair with a hat and wore sunglasses. They each had a hoodie and a hung there heads low trying to go unnoticed as they walked through the streets of London.

Each store they passed had magazines like that of the one Misaki was shown that morning. Misaki couldn't help but feel as if she was being discovered as each person looked at her. She expected at any moment for someone to scream, "That's the girl in the magazine kissing Tora Igarashi!" But no one ever did.

They reached a decent hotel and booked a few nights. It was nearly ten at night when they settled into the hotel's freshly cleaned beds. Tora and Maki on one and Misaki on the other. Maki and Tora instantly fell into a deep slumber not caring to take off the disguises.

Misaki lied wide awake as the days events dwelled on her. She wanted to get to Usui as fast as possible to explain that the picture was not what it looked like. Her gut instincts told her that waiting until tomorrow would turn disastrous, but she didn't know what else to do.

An hour had passed before she decided to sneak out for a walk to clear her mind. She left a note explained what she was doing in case Tora or Maki woke up and she was gone. Fixing her outfit and wig, she stealthily slipped out of the room and into the night.

Walking along Thames River, she noticed a lean, broad figure sitting on one of the benches parallel to the river. The city light cast a shadow on the person's face, but as Misaki neared the person she realized that the person had spiky, blonde hair.

Her heart did cart wheels in her chest the moment she thought that it could be Usui but she tried to be rational with herself. What would Usui being doing out this late at night?

But as she drew closer and closer to the person, she heard a faint voice singing a tune. Misaki was now only a few car lengths from the person when he abruptly stood up ending his tune. His face now bathed in the light, and Misaki nearly lost her footing as two emerald green orbs shot a glance her way.

It was Usui.


I can't sleep, so I just decided to write the fourth chapter. I love reading the reviews. I didn't expect people to think that Tora was planning something, but I can see where he might have. I would have made it to where he had a plan if I already didn't have the idea of them getting caught by the paparazzi. Anyway, thanks for reading! and sorry if it is ooc!

Disclaimer: I do not own Kaichou wa Maid-Sama!