Author's Note: I do know the proper formation of colors of the rainbow, and I know that Orange is supposed to be the second one to be posted. Sorry, my mind just couldn't process of anything in regards to this color. And another thing... There would still be different one shots for blue...

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Here we go again. The daily routine of my parents are coming to a start. How many times do I have to witness this? How many times have I encountered this scene? My parents are fighting. Again. But as what I have hearing, this 'topic' they are fighting is the same as what they talked about yesterday.

I do love my parents even though they are always like that. I miss those times when we were once a happy family living a normal life. But one day... both of them have changed... because of one evil thing- money.

We are now rich, and probably the richest family in the neighborhood. There's no doubt about that. Because of that, I can buy anything I want. Call me lucky, if you want. But I'm too selfish to call myself unlucky. There is one thing money couldn't buy, and that's the tender loving care of my parents.

If only...I can take a glimpse of the simple life I had several years ago, I would be very happy. No, I would be the happiest person here on earth.

"I'll be going out!" I shouted as I started to prepare leaving this house. I wore a brown coat because it is snowing outside. I wore light blue gloves and black leather boots.

...+ +...

Actually, I don't have any plans for today. So, I decided to walk around the street. I noticed a mall at the outskirts of the road, so I decided to check it out. I've never seen this mall before; because it's the first time I tried to pass this way. Time to shop!

I entered the department store and found my way into the fruits and vegetables section. Although eating healthy food doesn't rush into my body, I still enjoy the sweet aroma fruits possess.

An orange then rolled to my boots so I bent down to pick it up, only to see another hand planning to do the same. But I picked the orange first, only with a second interval. So, my right hand was touching the orange, while another hand, which isn't mine, was touching my hand that was holding the orange.

"Rima... Rima-chan?" I heard a boy said. Wait, a boy?

I stood up, and looked at the person who owns the hand and saw Nagihiko Fujisaki. He is wearing a lavender coat and he didn't wear any gloves. He is wearing black leather boots as well. His long purple hair stands out and is still attractive. What did I just think of? What is the word still for?

"Fujisaki, call me Mashiro-san." I said in a cold tone of voice. "...and you are such an idiot for dropping this orange." I continued, maintaining my cold blank expression.

"I wasn't the one who dropped that. I just saw it rolling so I decided to pick it up." Just after he said 'that', I realized that he was still touching my hand. I felt a rush of blood ran to my cheeks, so I hastily removed his hand using my left hand, but he used his right hand to prevent me from removing his hold.

"Get your hands off, you jerk." I said in a rough voice.

"Your hands are shaking, Rima..." he said in a worried voice. I took a glance at my hands and they really are shaking.

"I told you to get your hands off, didn't I?" I repeated with the same voice I used just a while ago. But I know I was contradicting myself. I want him to stay there and hold me like what he is doing right now. I want him to erase the sad feelings I have stored. I want him to erase my pains and suffering. I want him to replace the love my parents didn't bother to give me.

But there's no way I'll tell him that.

He pretended not to hear me and embraced me. Remember, we are inside the department store, so I saw people watch us.

"Nagihiko!" I shouted.

"You called me Nagihiko, Rima." He said in a sweet voice. I blushed hearing those words come out from his mouth.

"It's embarrassing!" I shouted while pouting, but still maintained my cool aura.

"So, it's fine when people aren't watching us?" Nagihiko grinned. Is he making fun of me? I tried to get away from his embrace but he has a strong grip. But I didn't give up.

I saw two boys from the small crowd walking to us.

"Hey sir, couldn't you see that this girl doesn't want you to embrace her?" Said a boy with black hair. So this guys came here to help me. How sweet. But... honestly... I do enjoy Nagihiko's embrace... Nagihiko didn't bother to move from the spot. He just continued hugging me. But this time, I didn't bother to get away.

"Stop hugging her." the second boy said and punched Nagihiko. But it seems that Nagihiko has good reflexes so that time, he stopped embracing me and used his hand to block the attacker.

"I don't want to cause a ruckus here..." Nagihiko snickered. "...but if you do..." Nagihiko gave them a death glare and in that instant, the two was nowhere to be seen.

"So Rima, it seems those two were right... But I have observed you for a long time already and I'm sure you have many problems. I just want to embrace your pains and suffering, Rima... I hope you'll forgive me." I can see sincerity in his eyes, and I can feel the feelings he is trying to show. "I love you Rima..." Nagihiko confessed. I heard voice of people who are caught up in the pace of Nagihiko. For them, it's like watching a free romantic movie.

"I hate you..." I heard boos from the audience. And suddenly, I could see disappointment in Nagihiko's eyes"...for not confessing your love sooner. I've always wanted you to erase the sad feelings I have stored. I wanted you to erase my pains and suffering. I wanted you to replace the love my parents didn't bother to give..." I continued while blushing very hard. Doing this stuff is out of my character. I heard a big applause from the audience. I didn't imagine confessing with someone inside a department store, and what's more, many people are watching us.

And that's how a new love blossomed... because of the rolling orange.

End of Chapter

miruku-chii: this is my first time writing a Rimahiko fic. I wonder if I did well...

Rima: Don't worry... You did.

Nagihiko: Awesome!

miruku-chii: Thank you...

Rima: Please review.