Author's Note: Well rested and full of new ideas.

Told was going to be a productive day. If Akihiko-san didn't have his manuscript ready, he would be murdered. With an new outfit and some makeup I finally felt refreshed and was ready to go. I would get that manuscript today at all costs and see the Akihiko's cute housemate while I was at it. Misaki was the cutest thing around he just didn't know it. And he was nice unlike Akihiko-san. I wonder what brought them to be so close, they seemed like total opposites to me.

I opened the door to Akihiko's condo and peeked in. I kicked off my shoes and stepped inside. Misaki was cleaning up like he always was, but I didn't see a grumpy author anywhere. "Hi, Misaki!"

"Hi, Aikawa-san. Usagi-san just left to bring you the manuscript." He actually had it done. "I'll call him for you." I sat in a chair and waited. "Hi, Usagi-san. No I'm not calling because of that!" Misaki was bright red. Akihiko-san always liked to play games. I wasn't really sure if him and Misaki had something going or not. "Aikawa is here to get the manuscript. Alright. Bye."

Misaki sat on the couch. "He's just coming back here. Did you want something to drink?" Misaki was so sweet.

"That would be great. I brought over some things from the bakery." We both got up at the same time and crashed into each other. We landed on the ground with donuts and everything else everywhere.

"I'm sorry Aikawa-san! I'll clean it up." Misaki went to get up. "Ow!" Of course my necklace was unbelievably tangled in his hair. "Oh, no."

"Maybe I can get it out." All the moving around result in my skirt riding up and Misaki in even more pain. Now he was just uncomfortably close to my chest.

"Well, at least you smell nice." I can't believe everything turned out like this. I wanted to kill someone, but of course Misaki was trying to find the positive in the situation.

"I really have to pee." It seemed like when you were in these situations you always have to go to the bathroom.

"Aikawa you better not pee on me." I guess even he would get mad at me for that.

"When is Akihiko-san coming back?" He never said how far he was.

"It should only be a couple minutes." I was never so excited to see Akihiko in my life. We were behind the couch so he couldn't see us at first. "Usagi-san! Help!" He ran over and then just stared. He looked around at everything knocked on the ground.

"Guess I can't leave you alone for five minutes, Misaki. Why exactly do you need help?"

"Her necklace is tangled in my hair. Maybe we'll just have to cut my hair." Great. Now we had to get cut out.

"We're not cutting your hair. I'll just break Aikawa's necklace." What? How was that fair? "I like his hair and I don't care about your necklace." It was like he could read minds...

So a couple minutes later my necklace was snapped off with pliers. I guess it was time for a new one anyway. Akihiko still sat with Misaki getting all the pieces out of his hair. For some reason it felt like I was watching something I shouldn't have been. I grabbed the manuscript off the table and slipped out. Maybe there was something between those two.