If I updated the wrong one please tell me. I had a chance to get a little ahead the other day and now every thing is some what unorganized.

Title: Just You and Me

Chapter Four: Just Call It Picture Perfect

After a long day at the mall, okay it was a few hours but with two certain rich bastards arguing the whole time, it was pretty darn tiring. Tamaki had went home after loosing a coin toss to decide who would drive Haruhi home. Haruhi as always, had no say in any thing. She pretty much would have walked home herself if the two hadn't caught up to her and dragged her to the car. Anyways, back to where we left off. They arrived at Haruhi's apartment just as the sun was beginning to go down. Her father would probably already be at work so she didn't really have to worry about hurrying to make dinner. Hikaru walked her to the door where he stood with his hand in his pockets as she searched her bag for her keys. Once found, she opened the door then turned back to Hikaru.
"Do you want to stay for dinner?" She asked. Hikaru beamed and dragged her inside, closing the door behind them. I'll take that as a yes.
Haruhi dropped the few purchases she had made into her room then went into the kitchen to find some thing to make for dinner. She found Hikaru in there poking at the microwave, listening to the beeping sounds it made whenever he pushed some thing.

"Haruhi, I think some thing is wrong with whatever this is," He said.

"Nothing's wrong with it. Now stop poking it and help me make dinner," Haruhi said.

"You mean you're letting me help? But after we nearly burned the apartment the last time we visited you said we weren't allowed in here any more."

"Well you're in here now aren't you. Get me some vegetables from the refrigerator," She said as she reached into the oven to pull out some pans. Together, they set about making dinner for the both of them. And after about an hour, it would have been sooner if some one hadn't turned the heat on so high, they sat down at the table to eat. They ate in a rather awkward silence, neither of them knew what to say. After a few minutes Hikaru cleared his throat and looked down at his plate, hoping she couldn't see his bright red face.

"Hey Haruhi, do you want to go to the movies with me?" Hikaru asked. He waited, and after she stayed silent for awhile he was sure she would say no.
"Sure, why not?" Haruhi responded. She could feel a slight fluttering in her stomache as he looked up at her, smiling. His cheeks were slightly pink as were hers.

They finished eating in silence then washed the dished before they headed out to the theatre, walking, about a block away. As they walked they held hands and there was yet another akward silence between the two as they made their way down the street. Hikaru studied her under the street lights, she was looking straight ahead, a light blush on her cheeks. He was thinking that she looked so cute when she blushed.
Finally noticing that he was staring, Haruhi turned to look at him. Was there some thing on her face? They continued walking until Hikaru abruptly stopped, still holding her hand which caused her to be pulled back. She turned back to ask what was wrong when their lips suddenly met. Again she could feel the odd fluttering in her stomache as his arms wrapped around her waist. Giving in to the kiss, she wrapped her own arms around his kneck pulling the two closer and deepening the kiss.

After a few seconds they pulled apart for air. Neither said a word as the two blushed. Hikaru looked down at the ground, pretending to kick an pebble that wasn't there, while Haruhi put a hand to her lips. Her lips felt cold without the warmth of his covering hers. He took hold of her hand, still looking down, and tugged at it lightly. They walked in silence all the way to the theatre.

(Earlier In The Day- The Photo Shoot)

"Yumi, thank god you're here!" A man said as soon as the two stepped into the studio. "Have you seen Taro? He hasn't arrived and I can't get him on the phone."

"Don't worry Miki. I'm sure he's on his way," Yumi responded, trying to calm the man as he was on the verge of a breakdown. Some where in the back ground the phone rang and was answered by some one in the studio. The person looked down the hall.

"Miki, that was Taro's agent. He's got food poisoning and won't be able to make it."

"Oh gods!" Miki exclaimed. "These photos have to be in by the end of the week. We don't have time for food poisioning!"

The man stopped in the middle of his break down and looked at Kaoru. Putting a hand to his chin he circled around him and measured him.
"Perfect! He'll do," He called down the hall. "I found a replacement. Some body take him to the dressing room and get him fixed up."
"Wait! What!?" Kaoru exclaimed as two people came to drag him down the hall and into one of the dressing rooms. Yumi smiled and waved at him as he was taken farther and farther down the hall.

"Don't worry!" She called. "I'll see you in a few minutes."

Minutes Later...
Kaoru emerged from the dressing room many minutes later wearing a black military jacket with silver buttons going down the front and some pretty uncomfortable black pants. They had brushed back his usually spiked hair and parted it to one side. After emerging from the dressing room he was dragged yet again, this time farther up the hall to a room that had been fixed to look like an alley of grey stone. There were people all around setting up lights and pulling cables in different directions. While he wondered what they may be for, some one hugged him from behind. He jumped a few feet away, startled, hearing laughter as he tried to regain his composure.
"The outfit looks great Kaoru-chan," Yumi said as she circle around him.
"Um, thanks. So does yours," He responded.
While she walked around he took a moment to admire the outfit that she wore. She wore an off the shoulder corset style green dress. There was a black see through fabric that covered her shoulders to her neck where a cameo had been fastened. In her hand she held a pair of black heels. Some how this dress suited her much better than the baby blue one she had worn that day.
"Kaoru, are you okay?" She asked with a worried expression on her face.
"I'm fine. Just a little nervous." He lied. Actually, it was all the thoughts going through his head at the moment and a lot of things he didn't want to admit.

Yumi smiled and led him to the 'stone wall'. "Don't worry, just take a deep breathe and ignore Miki yelling in the background. Just focus, okay?" He nodded.
Miki came over at that moment and gave them instructions. Yumi leaned against the wall and he made her turn her head to one side, facing the camera.
"Perfect, now you. Take her hand and put the other one over there. Okay that's good, now stay there."
He had put Kaoru in what he thought was a rather akward position. He had his left hand on the wall above her head and the other holding her left hand with his right. as he leaned over her. They took a couple pictures before Miki came over and moved his right hand to her cheek, as if to caress her face. He could see a light pink tint cross her cheeks as they took another set of pictures and he guessed that his were probably of an equal shade.
After a few pictures they were sent back into the dressing room to change into different clothing. This time, Yumi came out wearing fangs and a black dress with red lace. He wore a white long sleeved shirt, black vest and black pants. They took more pictures and changed into what must have been a half a dozen more outfits before they left. It was dark outside before they finally left and walked to her car.
"Thank you for coming with me," Yumi said as they drove towards his home.
"It was no problem. I didn't have anything better to do." Kaoru responded.
"Wanna go get some thing to eat?"
"Maybe later. I should be getting home. Hikaru's probably wondering where I am right now. But you're welcome to stay."

"No, that's okay," She stopped the car in the driveway, a few feet from the door. "I probably should be getting home too."
Yumi began searching through her purse for some thing, and acting on some what of an impulse, Kaoru leaned slightly forward. The only thing that kept him from kissing her as she looked up at him was the cell phone that had unfortunantly chosen this time to interrupt. Kaoru answered it.
"What?"
"Hello to you too," Hikaru said on the other end. "Where are you? I need to talk to you."
"I'm in front of the house. I'll be inside in a minute." He hung up as Yumi handed him an envelope.
"My aunt asked me to give this to Hikaru. Burn it would you."

"I'll make sure he gets it."

"Or you could do that."
They laughed as he took the envelope and unbuckled his seat belt. "See you later."
"Bye."
Kaoru stopped half way inside the house to watch her drive off feeling an odd sensation in the pit of his stomache. Taking it as probably hunger, he locked the door and went into the kitchen but found that there was nothing that really settled the odd feeling in his stomache.