Okay to make ShindouEiri happy I'm gonna try and shoot for three pages for this one! Please keep the reviews flowing! smacks forehead And I've got to remember to put in the reason to why the stories called Spunk. Anyway... on with the show!

Shuichi's Point of View

Now... he was mad! It was just plain stupid for him to get mad at his computer but he was. He was mad at the damn computer of his. Not Keahi. Even though he wanted to be mad at her he couldn't but anyway back to why he was mad.

The computer lost all his lyrics!

The computer clearly hated him because when he hit the screen... the whole computer turned off. Now if he had a level head he wouldn't have shouted the following words: "The damn thing has a mind of its own!"

Yeah. He was in a very bad mood. He really wanted this day over with.

He just hopped that it ended good.

Shuichi took a few deep breathes as he heard footsteps coming down the hall. It was Keahi, who wouldn't it be?

Was she singing...?

"Graviation, pulling us together

A twist of fate, a hope of love

Setting us in place

Like destiny indeniable...

Its gravitation indescribable..." Her vocie faded away and Shuichi tapped his fingers on the desk. That song. He had heard it before but where...?

Think! Think! 'Like destiny...indescriable'! She changed the lyrics around!

Shuichi smiled and tapped his fingers to the beat Keahi was now humming. The door was opened and he stopped. She contuined humming the unknown song. She was straighting up the couch when he grapped her hand and spun her around.

"What are you doing," Keahi asked as he placed his hand on her waist.

"Keep humming. I wanna dance with you." Keahi started to hum again and he led her around the small area of his office. Thoughts of Yuki popped into his mind.

-Flashback-

"Yuki? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, brat. Leave me alone."

"Yuki, don't be mean."

"I'm not! Leave me alone!"

"Yuki?"

"What, brat? I'm working here!"

"Kiss me."

Yuki's lips came crashing down on his.

-End of Flashback-

"Shuichi? I've gotta finish cleaning." Shuichi didn't let go.

"Please. Keep humming."

"Shuichi, I'm touched. Really. But I've got to finish." Shuichi wrapped his arms around her and contuined to sway. Keahi tilted her head back and sighed.

"I'm never going to let you go," Shuichi whispered. Keahi smiled and stepped out of his arms.

"Sorry, Strawberry. I've got to finish cleaning." She kissed his cheek and left the room. "I'll see you at dinner." Keahi left him alone again, shutting the door behind her.

He grinned and sat down at the computer. Thanks to her. He had a new song. He was going to call it. Passions.

Later that night, after dinner, he sat in his office again, a pencil tucked behind his ear. He stared at the blank screen, trying to focuse but he couldn't get Yuki out of his mind. Not like he minded or anything. A beep from the computer let him know that it was eleven pm.

This sucks. I have to type this speech up and all I can think about is him. Its like everything I do is like what he use to do when no one was looking.

"Shuichi?" He looked away from the computer. There was Keahi, a blanket wrapped around her. "Are you okay? You've been here for hours." He went back to the computer.

"I'm fine." He flinched. Even to his own ears he sounded cold. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to come out like that. I just can't get this speech right." He listened to the soft footsteps that stopped next to him.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Your already asking but sure."

"Can I borrow your lap? Your not going to bed and I can't sleep." He turned his chair a little and patted his leg. Keahi sat on his lap and placed her head on his chest. He contuined to stare at the screen of his computer, petting Keahi's head as he typed with the other.

"Read to me. Please." Shuichi smiled at Keahi's words. He kissed her head.

"Tomorrow. Okay? I have to finish my speech."

Damn. She's so much like me when I was with him. Now... everything is different. Too different.

He felt Keahi taking deep breathes and he stopped typing.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing..."

"A-are you sniffing me?" She inhaled deeply.

"No..."

"You liar! What do I smell like?"

"Like strawberry Pocky..."

"Really?" There was no answer. "Keahi?" He looked down at his fiancee and grinned.

She was asleep.

Tucking his free arm under her legs, he stood and carried her to bed where he tucked her in. He study his fiancee's sleeping face and groaned.

I hate you, Yuki. How dare you make me fall in love with you again! I hate you...Yuki.