Omg! I just had an amazing idea for this story later on! Now to just make it to it... Anyway, I hope by now everyone has looked into the next chapter of Hitched and if you haven't, DO IT OR ELSE! Lol, just kidding, but seriously, you should read it. I swear that was the longest chapter I've written in a while. So obviously I got to this story, don't know how, but I did, and am so frigging proud of myself right now! This chapter was really fun to write and I enjoyed it a lot, hopefully you will too so read my little minions, and enjoy funny interactions between our favorite kekkaishis...

The house was silent, free from the constant bickering between a grandfather and his grandson. There was no Shuji in his apron to greet the two sleeping members of the Sumimura and Yukimura families with breakfast. It was... peaceful, to put it simply.

This peaceful silence was what greeted Yoshimori as he woke. He growled softly as sunlight hit his eyes, wiping furiously and cuddling up closer to the warm object on his side, burying his face into the crook of it's neck. Wait a second...

He leaned back and his vision was obscured by raven hair, the scent of cherry blossoms in the air. He inhaled deeply and leaned further away, mind still cloudy from sleep. Tokine turned to face him as his warmth left her, a small frown on her sleeping face. He sighed and smiled, lying back down and wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him. She mewled in protest as he shifted her, moving against him to find a more comfortable position, ending up with her head resting against his bare shoulder, her own arm wrapping around his waist.

He smiled softly and ran his fingers through her soft hair thoughtfully. Her eyes fluttered and she released a big yawn, turning away from him, stretching with her arms above her head. He chocked as she moved against him and her eyes finally opened, still glazed over with sleep. He watched as her eyes darted around the room, confusion shining in them. She sat up, running her fingers through her hair, combing out the little tangles from sleep. She turned and looked at him, an eyebrow raised, a smirk on her pink lips. "Your room?"

He nodded. She laughed and raked her eyes over him, eyebrow still raised. "Two questions. One, why am I in your room, and two, why are you half naked?"

He coughed and crossed his arms, sitting up. "It was late and I decided you might have a heart attack waking up in an unfamiliar room. And for your second question, I always sleep like this."

Her smirk widened. "But you couldn't for once sleep decent because you had a girl in your bed? Again, this just proves you're still a pervert."

He scowled and pinned her down, the covers wrapping around them. His smoldering eyes glared into her teasing violet hues. "I can show you just how perverted I am if you want?" Her eyes widened and she thought fast.

"Hoi, Johso, Ketsu!" His eyes widened in surprise as a kekkai appeared, enlarging and slammed into his side, sending him sprawling to the floor, covers and all. Another appeared to encase him, his eyes widening even more. "Tokine!" He whined, beating his fists against the barrier.

She laughed and crossed her arms proudly, chin in the air. "Sorry to burst your bubble Yoshi, but I am sadly not like that." He groaned and rubbed his forehead, a large angry red mark appearing when he hit on the floor. "I was just kidding, woman!"

She grinned. "And how was I to know that? For all I know, you could've molested me in my sleep!" He leaped up and pointed a finger at her. "How did it come to this? You still have your clothes from yesterday on!"

"That doesn't mean you wern't molesting me in your mind! Don't deny you thought about getting rid of my clothes!" Yoshimori's ears went bright red and he flushed. This was a completely new side of Tokine he had never seen before.

"What the hell, Tokine? You can't just go around saying crap like that!"

"You didn't deny it!"

"'Cause I'm completely confused! Stop confusing me!"

"You're making yourself confused! I only asked simple questions-"

"Questions that are completely crazy and embaressing!"

"So? You still haven't denied it!"

"I am denying it! That's just creeperish and perverted!"

"You are perverted! You're also a liar!"

Yoshimori threw his hands in the air, face red as a tomato. "What the hell, woman? Even if I tell the truth you say I'm a lair? I can't frigging win!"

"Exactly!"

"Well yo-" Tokine interrupted him with a scream. She had her eyes on his alarm clock that read 9:35. "Yoshimori, we're late for school!"

She rushed out of the room and made a beeline for her house, Yoshimori's stutters meeting deaf ears. "H-Hey, Tokine! Let me out of this kekkai! Tokine! DAMN IT!"

She was late! For the first time in her life, she was late! This was all his fault! She growled as she yanked on a clean shirt and jeans, having no time to brush out her hair, only pulling it into a messy bun. She grabbed her back pack as she ran past, out the door, and leaping from roof to roof having no time to run through the dizzying maze of streets. She panted as she ran to the office desk, stating her name. The secretary gave her a tardy pass with a disapproving look. She bowed in thanks and ran to her second period, coming to a halt outside the door. She took a deep breath and burst through the door, her teacher standing infront of the class, having been interrupted from her lecture. Tokine bowed and said her apologies.

Her teacher smiled and waved her off, gesturing to her seat, "It's alright, Miss Yukimura. I'll let it slide this time." Tokine bowed in thanks with a smile and took her seat, pulling out her weekend homework, ready to go, her mind completely forgetting a stewing kekkaishi that was sitting indian style and crossed arms in a green kekkai, a huge scowl on his face.

Tokine sighed wearily as she entered the Sumimura house. School had been exhausting. She looked up as the eery silence registered to her brain. She entered Yoshimori's room and saw him sitting indian style, scowling charcoal eyes focusing on hers. Her eyes widened and a small blush painted her face. Oops...

"Yoshimori, I..."

He scowled further and said through gritted teeth. "Release it..."

She gulped and did as he instructed, shying away when he took a step towards her, hands up to ward him off.

"Now Yoshimori listen-"

Another step was taken.

"Yoshimori." She warned, her voice raising in pitch.

Another step...

"Yoshimori listen to me! I-" She pleaded as he took another step towards her, a dangerous grin spreading on his lips, his eyes hidden by his bangs.

He took another menacing step. She gulped.

Tokine blinked, her mind coming to a stop. Did he? No, Yoshimori wouldn't... Yoshimori is not a tease, is he? The door closed behind her as she stood in her stupor, anger starting to unthaw her.

He had gotten her worked up for nothing! He had rushed to the frigging bathroom! She growled as the toilet flushed, the door opening to reveal a smirking Yoshimori. His breath teased her ear as he rested his chin on her shoulder from behind. "What's wrong, Tokine?"

She rounded on him. "You know what's wrong, baka! You got me worked up for no freaking reason!"

"Well you deserved it! You left me in a kekkai the whole day! I haven't eaten all day!"

She huffed and crossed her arms. "Not my fault you don't know how to get out of one!"

"Are you saying you know? What the hell, Tokine? You could've let me in on this, I've told you everything I know!"

"It slipped my mind, ok? I thought you wouldn't need to know!"

He growled and walked out of the room, heading for the kitchen, absentedly rubbing the bandages covering his chest. God, they itched!

"Don't walk away from me!" He heard Tokine cry. "Can I not get something to eat?"

He heard her curse him and he chuckled.

Yep, it was a very peaceful day.

*Cackling evily* I am in such a great mood! Hope you enjoyed this fun chapter! Next it gets more serious. On with the plot!