Amon's back stiffened as he heard the suggestion of "Spin the Bottle". Where they children? A game like that was only for teenagers that had someone in mind that they wanted to kiss. He scowled at the thought of relying on a bottle to determine whom one would be pressing their lips to. An adult as he was, he liked to think that he had enough guts to just come out and smooch someone without fear.

His eyes drifted to Robin who seemed uneasy at the suggestion, but not unwilling to play. That shut him up. If he really was an adult as his age and form said, why couldn't he just up and do whatever he felt like to Robin? He labeled himself as a hypocrite before nodding his head at Sakaki.

The boy smiled and placed the bottle on the floor before sitting down near it. The others joined him in a circle on the cold floor. Though Juvenile it was, they couldn't seem to clear their heads long enough to see that fact.

"I suppose Mr. Amon will be just watching?" Sakaki questioned, shooting a glance at the brooding man who had taken a seat nearby.

He answered the boy with only a nod and grumbled to himself about just how much the heat must have been affecting their thought. Then again, they were teenagers for the most part, so it was kind of to be expected.

Dojima let out a long sigh and rested her elbow upon her thigh then cradled her cheek in her palm. "Are we going to play or what?" She moaned, blinking her eyes lazily and without zeal.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Sakaki grumbled, placing his hand atop the bottle and giving it a good spin. The water bottle spun for a long time and came to rest upon Dojima.

Phew, at least it wasn't Michael... He thought with a laugh as he leaned across the circle toward Dojima. Robin had to look away as he kissed her, the sight of it still grossed her out a bit, especially when Haruto and Yurika began to get too wrapped up in it.

Amon's eyes lifted and he let out a sigh "Sakaki, Dojima...that's enough"

Dojima stopped dead and pulled away quickly with a blush coming to her cheeks. Sakaki sat back and rubbed the back of his head with his eyes closed in embarrassment. "Heh, sorry Mr. Amon"

Dojima looked at the bottle, wondering if it was her turn or not. She looked up at Haruto who nodded to her. That was good enough for her! She placed a delicate hand on the bottle and gave it a weak spin.

"Round and round she goes..." Dojima whispered "Where it stops, hell if I know"

Mortified eyes turned as the bottle came to rest on none other than Ms. Karasuma. Dojima's cheeks turned pink and she hid her eyes behind her hands. Michael and Sakaki cracked up laughing as Miho's eyes got bigger than saucers. Amon looked up just a bit, wanting to see if she'd do it or not.

"Come on you guys! Don't make me do this!" Dojima whined and was met by a glare from Miho "No offence Ms. Karasuma..."

"Dojima, it's the game! You gotta do it!" Sakaki persisted.

Yurika let out a low whine and leaned across the circle toward Miho. The men had begun to lean toward them for a better view. Dojima shut her eyes tight and...gave Miho a simple peck on the cheek.

Sakaki fell forward with a grunt and disappointed moans came from both Michael and Amon. Dojima sat back with her eyes closed in a smile.

"No one specified where I had to kiss her now did they?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, we get it" Sakaki once again grumbled and peeled himself off the floor.

Miho winced as she looked at the bottle. It was just a game...no feelings involved. If she landed on Michael, she'd just shut up and deal. Easier said than done, but hey, it was something to do.

She gave it a spin and of course, thanks to that bitch that is fate, the tip of the bottle stopped on Michael. She didn't want to show that she was nervous, or that she'd willed the bottle to go that way, but the slight shaking that came to her body and the gleam in her eyes said it all.

Michael was beside her so she turned sheepish eyes to him. His then turned on her and he chuckled with the awkwardness of it. She couldn't stand it much longer. The tension and the things brewing in the back of her mind were getting to be too much.

She let out a sigh and smiled at Michael before she leaned close to him and was met with a slightly rough impact of his lips on hers. She felt his hand touch her cheek and warm it even more than it already was. However long the kiss lasted, she didn't know, all she knew was that she was lost to this boy and that she'd never be able to come back.

It almost felt wrong to her as she wanted to beg for more of this. Asking that much of him seemed so out of reach but not an outrageous request.

"Miho! Michael!" Dojima's voice called them back to the stuffy office.

The blonde's sickened face seemed to only push up the insecurities of just how this would affect them in the minds of their colleagues as they backed away from each other. Michael sighed and shook his head.

"I give my turn to Robin, I don't want to play anymore" He sounded like a 5-year-old, but no one was really paying attention anyway.

The youngest hunter gulped and her eyes widened "Me?"

"Yeah Robin" Sakaki said with a smile "Come on, it's no big deal"

From what I just saw with those two it's a pretty big deal...

Hesitantly, she reached forward and spun the bottle. It spun...and spun...then finally stopped on...

MUAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM evil aren't I?!