A/N: Okay, I realize that I haven't updated in one month, one week, and four days. But I'm not gonna make up some sad, sorry excuse that I was too busy with school or shit like that to update. To put it bluntly, I completely forgot about this ficcy until jesusgirl883 reviewed me and told me to pick up my slow ass and update, so for that jesusgirl883, I thank you kindly. I also thank everyone else who reviewed my ficcy- it means a lot to me! I hope you like this chappie as well, and I'll try and update when I can! By the way, I think I'm moving this to a Teen rating, if it isn't in there already, so yeah.

Disclaimer: Wow. You mean that for a minute you thought that I actually OWNED Crescent Moon? What drugs are you on?

It was a beautiful winter day, the birds were chirping, there wasn't a cloud in the sky, and, weirdly enough, it was sunny out. So why the hell was Mahiru sitting in a desk being taught crap she wouldn't remember anyhow? Oh yea, I forgot, it's the law, silly me. At the moment, Mahiru was in her last period of the day, which just so happened to be math. The period was dragging on, and Mahiru just wanted to get out of there and meet up with Mitsuru in the park. But, luck fully for Mahiru, the bell was going to ring in three…two…one…FREEDOM! She gathered her things quickly, and walked hastily out of the classroom.

Mahiru put her supplies back in her locker, and left the school, going directly to the park, where she was to meet Mitsuru at three o'clock sharp. She saw him sitting on one of the benches with a scowl plastered on his face. Not good. Mahiru stealthily approached him and sat down to his right.

"Hi Mitsuru, I'm glad you came!" Mahiru squealed with excitement. Hey, she wasn't gonna let his sorry ass attitude ruin her day.

"Feh, whatever." Mitsuru snorted before grabbing Mahiru's arm and dragging her deeper into the park area.

Mahiru made a few mental 'oww's' to herself, and then regained control and started leading Mitsuru to the swings. Mahiru found the swing set to be completely empty, so she had her pick of swings. She quickly spotted one and sat herself upon it. Mitsuru just stood to the side and watched Mahiru as she swung back and forth, over and over again.

"Come on, Mitsuru; get on the swing next to me!" Mahiru said while whipping past him a few times. "Not on your life, damn girl." Mitsuru spat at her.

"Hmpf, fine then." Mahiru stated, and then jumped off the swing, only to land miserably on the sidewalk. Yeah, I said miserably all right. But before her skin could contact its painful and excruciating doom, Mitsuru ran to her, and caught her in his arms. (Original, I know. Hey- at least I didn't make her trip onto him or something! At least not yet anyways…hehe).

Unfortunately for Mitsuru, he slipped, and landed with Mahiru on top of him, just millimeters from each other's face. And just to make things worse (for them), when Mahiru tried to quickly get off Mitsuru, she didn't realize that he had his arm wrapped around her waist, so when she jolted up quickly to get off him, she was shoved back down, causing their lips to meet in an awkward kiss for the two.

The two, who were too shocked to do anything, stayed like that for a minute or two, before what happened actually hit them. "AHH!" Mahiru shrieked before jolting (this time successfully), out of Mitsuru's arms. They both took a quick glance at each other before blushing and jerking their heads in opposite directions.

The long trip home was extremely awkward and embarrassing. Neither one could look at each other without blushing. When the two finally arrived home, Mahiru raced up the stairs, and Mitsuru dashed to eh….somewhere. Mahiru slammed her door shut and sat in the chair that went with her desk. With a small 'thump', her head found its way to the desk, where she blushed with mortification of what just happened at the park. 'Oh boy, I can't wait for dinner now, when he'll be there!' Mahiru thought to herself. When Misoka's voice called out to Mahiru- it could only mean one thing. That of course, being dinner (like what one of my friend's said before, "Life's a plot of cruel ironies…deal with it." I love that quote! Ahem continuing…).

Oh, and just Mahiru's luck, she got placed right across from Mitsuru! Don't you just love me? I know I do! Throughout the meal, Mitsuru and Mahiru successfully avoided each other's eye contact, by looking only at their plates. This of course added the suggestion that something happened between the two.

"So," Misoka said trying to break the eerie silence that loomed upon the table, "did something happen between you two at the park today?"

Mahiru and Mitsuru quickly shot their heads up, which forced them to look at one another. They blushed, and Mitsuru turned his head, leaving Mahiru to defend both of them.

"Nothing happened today at all, no Misoka!" Mahiru cluttered out unsteadily. Misoka eyed the two with uncertainly, "Ok then." He said while giving off a smirk. Now that would just be creepy to me, but hey, that's just me. Mahiru excused herself and went to her room rather quickly, leaving Mitsuru there to be interrogated. Hehe. When Mahiru was out of sight, Misoka asked him again, "So what really happened at the park today, hmm?"

Nozomu and Akira stared at him, impatiently awaiting his answer. Mitsuru shot looks at all three before growling, "Nothing happened dammit, leave me alone!" And he stomped off, but not before Akira could say, "Well, I think you two look cute together!"

A/N: Well, that's yet another crappy chappie of When it Rains, it Pours. These chapters never come out how I want them to. I mean, I never knew wanted them to get anything close to a kiss until they actually liked each other. I think this story is gonna turn out so bad. Oh well. Hey- I found out how tall everyone is in inches! Go me!

Akira: 5 foot 8
Nozomu: 5 foot 7, almost 5 foot 8
Misoka: 5 foot 2 (I'm as tall as him! Haha!)
Mitsuru: 5 foot 5
Mahiru: 5 foot 3

Thank you again!
-->Kitty-Chan --