A/N: Hiya to you all! I've had such a tiring week, got a cold too as a matter of fact. Hope you all had a better week than I did. But here's chapter five anyway and hope you'll all enjoy it!

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KISS rocks - thank you for such a generous comment, I truly think my descriptions are horrible, but your comment boosted my confidence up a bit more! Thanx!

Fujima lied on his bed, deep in thoughts.

I should have told her about Sendoh, but why didn't I? I should tell her but the thing is, I don't want to, for whatever reason, I don't know, but I'll wait for the right time to tell her, I'll tell her, but not yet. . .

Kurako changed into her pajamas, she slipped inside her cozy blanket and hugged her pillow tightly, a sheepish smile on her face.

" Oh Fujima, Fujima." she chanted, just saying his name made her heart jump.

Kurako was happy that Fujima shared his special place with her and that she was glad that Fujima was willing to listen to her talk about Sendoh, even though he didn't say anything much about the whole thing, but she was glad that there was an understanding ear for her. Kurako closed her eyes, smiling even more childishly and drifted off to sleep.

"Kurako!" called Fujima.

Kurako turned around and saw Fujima's face, she was ecstatic to see him running towards her, but she was feeling mischievous, so she decided to run away.

" Come catch me if you can, Fujima!" Kurako shouted.

Kurako ran as fast as she could across the big grass field, she knew that Fujjima was chasing after her, she ran and ran, enjoying the moment. Suddnely, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist , pulling her backward onto the grass.

" Haha, gotcha!" exclaimed Fujima.

Kurako turned her body over so she was facing Fujima instead of the sky. Fujima was incredibly close to her, his body pressing against hers. She was aware that Fujima's body was right on top of hers and that she was feeling every bit of him as well as he was feeling every part of her. His hand brushed her fringe away from her eyes.

He smiled, " you have the most beautiful eyes in this world."

Fujima's face came closer to Kurako's, he placed his lips gently on her lips. Kurako could taste Fujima's lips, they were soft and nice. Fujima then kissed her again, this time, more passionately, he kissed her upper lip and then tasting every bit of her mouth. Kurako could feel his tongue sliding into her mouth, her heart was beating rapidly. Fujima moved his mouth along Kurako's face and across to her ear and kissed it gently, then he moved his mouth down her neck, he wanted to taste every part of her. His hand moved from Kurako's head down to her collar bone, but he didn't stop there, he moved his hand down even further, until he touched her soft and tender breasts.

" Oh Fujima. ." moaned Kurako.

She could feel Fujima's hand exploring every single part of her, she held him real close and real tight. She could feel his heart beating, like hers, beating tremendously. She didn't want Fujima to stop, she wanted Fujima to keep on exploring her body, she wanted to explore Fujima's. She wanted to become one with Fujima and share the intimacy between them.

The ground suddenly trembled, they both stopped, Fujima looked around, something was coming.

"Moo moo moo. . ." the things bellowed.

They were stomping toward Fujima and Kurako, there wasn't just a few of them, but thousands, could even be millions!

" Run!" Fujima grabbed Kurako's hand and they started running.

Kurako glanced over her shoulder to see what were really chasing them.

" Moooooooooooooooo!"

Cows????????????????

MOO! MOO! MOO!

Kurako jumped up and looked around cautiously.

"Moo! Moo! Moo!" her cow- shaped alarm clock sung, as if nothing had happened.

Kurako looked at it furiously, " Oh you stupid clock, ruining my beautiful dream! UMPH!"

She hit the cow clock so it would shut up, and as she wished, it stopped mooing. She laid back down onto her bed, still thinking about the dream. She slowly put her fingers on her lips, touching them gently.

" Oh, Fujima. . ."

Kurako waited for the bus patiently, she didn't see Fujima on the way to the bus stop, he must have been late or he must have gone to school early for basketball training. Either way, she didn't want to see Fujima this morning, not after the dream that she. If she saw Fujima, she wouldn't know how to face him and Fujima would get suspicious and worried. She remembered the way Fujima kissed her in the dream, how his hand ran along her body as though she was some kind of goddess, she liked the way he touched her, especially the way his nice firm hand felt her breast. . .

Snap out of it, Kurako, it was only a dream! Kurako thought to herself, annoyed at the way she was thinking. What an evil and devilish girl you are, thinking of things like that!

Yes, indeed, she shouldn't be thinking about those things, there are so much in this world she should be thinking about instead, but she couldn't think of anyone else but Fujima Kenji.

A week have passed since that day in the park, Kurako found herself feeling self- conscious when Fujima was around her, she would fiddle with her hair, trying to look sexy, but after a few day, she gave up. She wasn't the girly girl kind of person like Luciko who was just naturally beautiful, so there was no use trying. Besides, Fujima didn't even seem to notice that she was trying hard to look more beautiful for him. She decided to just act natural and just be herself, but it was getting hard these days, acting normal around Fujima, for her feelings for him were growing rapidly and she couldn't control them.

One afternoon, Kurako was watching Fujima practise basketball as usual, then Luciko suddenly appeared in front of her, she demanded to speak to Kurako. They walked to the back of the gym, Luciko stopped and looked at Kurako. Kurako felt uncomfortable under Luciko's gaze, Luciko just kept looking at her very intensely.

" So what do you want to talk to me about?" asked Kurako delightedly, trying to break the awkward and intense atmosphere around them.

" You're my problem."

"What?" Kurako asked puzzily, but she knew it had something to do with Fujima.

Luciko said in her cool tone, " you have been hanging around with Fujima so much, too much I should say. . ."

" Well, we are friends. . ."

" Before you came along, he was my best friend, the bestest friend I could ever have, but you came along and took him away!"

" But I didn't mean it that way, I'm sorry if that's how you feel. . ."

" That's exactly how I feel, you came and took him away!"

" If there's anything I can do to make it up for you, I would. . ." As soon as she said it, Kurako knew that this was a mistake.

Luciko saw the chance and her eyes brightened up, but she remained cool, " Please spend less time with Fujima, he's the bestest friend I could ever have, we went through so much and now. . ."

Kurako could see tears coming out of Luciko's eyes, that was one of Kurako's weaknesses, she couldn't stand people crying, she would immediately feel guilty and would feel very sorry for them, no matter how she felt about that person. Now that she was looking at Luciko, she felt guilty, after all, she did take Fujima away from Luciko in a way.

" Ok Luciko, I'll let you two hang around together more often, I'll try to avoid him, don't worry. . ."

" Really, Kurako, you will do that?"

" Yeah. . . yes I will. . ." Kurako said solemnly, everything she was feeling was in her voice, as if Luciko cared much though.

" Thank you so much!" Luciko smiled.

" Well I'd better go home now, I've got a lot of work to do." Kurako grabbed her bag and walked home, trying very hard not to cry.

Luciko watched her leave, she felt triumphant, she felt the success, Fujima was her again now.

Kurako walked home sadly, she didn't know what to think, she hated herself for agreeing with Luciko. Why was she so weak, she liked Fujima, so why did she give him to Luciko that easily? Kurako hated herself for doing so, she hated herself for being so sensitive, and most of all, she hated the way she liked Fujima! If she didn't like Fujima this much, then she wouldn't feel as sad.

It was five o' clock, Fujima walked out of the gym, ready to catch the bus home with Kurako. He walked out of the gym door, expected to see Kurako, but she was nowhere in sight. Instead, the girl who was waiting for him was luciko.

" Hey, Kenji." purred Luciko.

" Hi, Luciko." There was again a hint of disappointment in his voice, this surprised even himself.

" Do you want to walk home together?" asked Luciko.

" Um, actually, I have to wait for Kurako," Fujima smiled apologetically, " sorry."

" But I thought she went home." Luciko said, putting on her innocent face.

" Eh? You must have seen the wrong person." Fujima knew that Kurako wouldn't go home without waiting for him, well at least she would have told him first.

" She told me that she had to go home early today because she was given loads of work to do."

" Oh really. . ." Fujima felt another pang of disappointment in his heart, he wanted his trip home with Kurako, he wanted to talk to her about the park and he knew that in this whole world, she was the only one who would understand how much the park meant to him.

" Well, since she's not here, why don't I walk home with you?" offered Luciko.

" Yeah, why not!" Fujima smiled friendily.

Fujima and Luciko walked to the bus stop, talking like their old times.

Kurako sat alone in her bedroom, doing her homework, she looked at the clock, it was 5:10pm, she would have been talking to Fujima at the bus stop right now. She shook her head, trying to concentrate on her homework, but the afternoon was all too much for her. She promised Luciko that she would try to avoid Fujima and she wasn't the kind of person who would break a promise. Kurako closed her eyes, oh what a terrible afternoon and it's going to get worse, no more talking with Fujima, no more sharing, the friendship is going to fade! His smile, his wonderful smile. His intense stunning blue eyes, with that slight purple touch in them, I wouldn't be able to look deeply into them ever again. . .oh Fujima. . . Kurako's head felt heavy, her heart felt as though a monster had squeezed it right out of her body, out of all her confusions, her sparkly unhappy tear drops finally began to fall down her cheek.