A/N: I haven't updated in a while, and what time could be better than 3 in the morning? Anyway, it's school's fault. If I ever don't update for a while, blame it on school, and maybe blow it up for me. Just kidding, because that would be terrorism. And nobody likes a terrorist. Except me. And other people who like to blow up buildings.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters of Strawberry Panic. Not yet.

Kaname's POV

Arriving back in Momomi's room in her ridiculous pajamas, she was sitting on the bed and her back turned to me. As ultra awesome payback, I crept slowly up to her and jumped on the bed, screaming as loud as I could. That definitely worked… I thought, as she squealed and jumped off the bed. Falling on her butt, she looked at me with fire in her eyes.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Kaname?!" she yelled, laughing as she said this. She got up from the floor, and pounced on me, pinning me to the bed. "Hmm.. let's see if you're ticklish…" she said mischievously. Oh no….I'm dead now, what am I gonna do?! Just try to get through it, Kaname. Quickly failing my objective, I started squirming and screeching underneath her, begging her to stop. It was almost unbearable, I literally felt like I was going to blow up or something..

"No, please stop Mom-" I tried to say, cut off by laughter and more squealing. Momomi finally showed me some mercy and stopped, looking at me with complete victory in her still fiery eyes.

"Now that's payback!" she yelled, grinning hugely at her victory. She looked so accomplished and happy, even though it was just revenge..

"Shut up, you know that wasn't fair!" I teased lightly, brushing my hair with my hands as best as I could to get it back to normal. At least it was still damp from the shower.

"Do you want me to tickle you again?" Momomi threatened, smirking evilly.

"Noooo, I was kidding, I promise!" I begged. She smiled, satisfied at this, and lied down beside me. "Where are you parents?" The thought just occurred to me that they haven't been home all day, or not that I could see.

"Oh, they're at the hospital.." she said, a depressed look forming in her eyes. Deciding to save that drama for later, and taking into account my heavy eyes and fatigued body, I cuddled up into Momomi's side and closed my eyes. I know we're not dating yet, but we both like each other, and we're both lonely, so what harm could it do? Her body tensed up for a second, but then relaxed as it welcomed the company. I sneaked a glance up to Momomi, and saw her smiling contentedly, closing her eyes as well. Welcoming the tired feeling, I slowly felt myself drift off into sleep..

"WAKE UP!" I was rudely awakened by Momomi shaking me violently and screaming in my ear. What a nice way to begin your day.

"Wait, what time is it? We're gonna be late for school!" I said worriedly, fighting my way out of the sheets. Momomi pulled me down next to her and hugged me tightly.

"Nope, today is Saturday, cupcake!" she said cheerfully.

"Oh." I said, sighing in relief, grateful for the needed break from school. "Just because I was cuddly last night, doesn't mean you can touch me all the time." I added sarcastically, noticing her hand creeping up my shirt.

"Dang it, but why? I think you would like it!" Momomi huffed, looking like an angry child. I chuckled, and decided to give her something to hope for.

"We might do stuff later though, if we actually date."

"Yayyyy! When are we gonna date?" she asked excitedly. I was hesitant. I would be more than glad to kiss her and do other lovey stuff with her, but for some reason I'm cautious…no; scared to actually be her girlfriend. It's not just her; I could never form a relationship with anyone before. I don't know what it is. I guess I'm just scared they won't be satisfied by me, and that they'll hurt me. Just kissing, and just cuddling, don't have any bonds. You're free to do whatever you want, and you can't get hurt, because you never had feelings in the first place. You can't break up, because you were never together in the first place. Does that make sense? It always has to me, which is why I don't like dating.

"I-I don't know. Not-not yet.." I say dejectedly, suddenly sounding less interested in the conversation.

"Oh, okay.." Momomi said, looking down at the ground with a completely crestfallen expression on her beautiful face.

"Sorry, Momo, but I just don't know right now." I try to explain. Suddenly, her face changed to ecstatic.

"Wait! What did you call me?!" she asked, laughter coming shortly after.

"Okay. never mind. Since you don't appreciate my efforts, I won't call you any nicknames." I said, looking purposely like a pouty child.

"I was kidding, I love it." She said, as her face turned from amused to loving. It was weird how her expressions could change so quickly. I looked deeply into her golden eyes, and kissed her again. This time, I was more reluctant. I really wanted to enjoy feeling her soft, sweet lips against mine. She tastes like candy… I think, wondering how I didn't notice it before. All kinds of candy, chocolate, sweet, and a tiny bit sour that blends well with all the sweetness. I feel her grow more impatient, slowly pushing me back against the bed. She had on hand tangled in my short hair, and the other on my waist. Slowly thinking and opening my senses for more detail surprised me. It's much better than any other kiss I've had before. Not that I've had many, but I've had a several, and from several different girls. And none of them can compete with this. The way she puts everything into the kiss, how gentle but fervent it is. Her hand on my thigh puts all my thoughts immediately to a stop. Nooo, I can't stop her. I like what she's doing to me too much, but I don't want to go this fast. She doesn't know the effect she has on me. I catch my breath as it goes an inch higher. I close my eyes tightly, waiting for the contact. Boom! Hearing the sudden noise, we both jolted as far away from each other as possible. The farthest possible for me, happened to be on the floor..

"Owwww.." I whine, looking around for what made the noise.

"I-I think I knocked my phone off the nightstand.." Momomi stuttered, holding up her cellphone in her shaking hand. I could see the huge, red blush on her face, and I wonder if I look the same way. Her hair is everywhere, probably from my hands, and her eyes are completely dark. I didn't know I had that effect on her too.. Well I guess that's a good thing. I didn't know what to say, and neither did she, apparently. So I just sat there and rubbed and my butt until she decided to say something. "Uhh.. w-what, what was that?" she asked curiously.

"I really don't know.."

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to go that far, especially since you don't even wanna date me, and yeah! Please forgive me, I couldn't control myself!" Momomi suddenly cries out in bursts, desperation covering her face.

"It's okay, I couldn't control myself either if I were kissing such a hot girl like myself." I torment quietly, seeing her blush even more; and leaving me satisfied. "Anyway, let's get pancakes!"

A/N: Honestly, did you think I'd put the best stuff at the beginning? Then the rest of the story would just be worthless crap that you don't wanna read, since you already have the good stuff. So nooo, I'm gonna slip in the stuff when you least expect it, so you'll never suspect. I'm just like a drug dealer, but my drugs are sexy and overly detailed words… if you know what I mean