Disclaimer: I am so sick of writing there but whatever. STILL not done playing with everybody. When I'm done playing, I'll send them home. Or can they spend the night? Please? PLEASE? Aww, okay, fine. -scowl-
AU: I am such a bitch to Raimundo. Because I hate him. I have no idea why, but I do. Oh wait, I remember! Because he is the cartoon embodiment of every boy in my school! Which is why I date people in nearby towns instead! I'm not sorry if the whole loincloth/collar/leash thing offended people because I'm evil like that!
I have a feeling that chapter five will piss off many, many people, but that's what I'm here for. You have been warned. Said 'surprise Ending' will indeed be a surprise, known only to Wuya, myself, and people who read my LJ, half of whom don't give a damn anyway. I think I'll write a spinoff as well. -evil laugh- Oh yeah. I plan on being attacked by fangirls. If you like Kimiko ... well ... you'll see.
Oh yeah. I'm addicted to comments so please, please, please read and review. I have cookies.
ONTO THE FIC!

( 4 )
When Jack returned to the cell, Kimiko was looking into the mirror again, sighing at how downhill her good looks had gone in only three weeks.
He stood behind her now, hands on her narrow shoulders. "Were looking in this, the whole time I was gone?"
Kimiko frowned, looking at Jack's reflection. "Yeah. I can't believe how ugly I've gotten."
"Ugly?"
"Yeah ... look at me. I'm gross."
"You really think that?" He asked, tilting his head slightly.
"Yeah." She turned around, looking up at him. "Aren't I?"
"I never thought you were." Jack shrugged, looking back down at her. 'I always thought you were..." A slight blush colored his pale face as he looked away, letting go of her. "...Beautiful."
She stared at him, blue eyes sparkling. "...Really? I'm beautiful?"
"Yes," Jack smiled gently, sitting down on the bed. "I thought you knew I liked you. I guess not."
"I knew. I just thought you were creepy." She stood there a moment, then decided his lap would be a good place to sit. So she did, straddling his legs, facing him.
Jack watched her, slightly confused. "Or you can ... sit there. Okay. Um. Kimi--" His sentence was cut short, when she leaned in, kissing him firmly on the lips, arms snaking around his shoulders. He jumped a bit at the whole random kissing thing, but eventually relaxed, sliding his own arms around her waist.

They sat like that awhile, just kissing. Finally Kimiko pulled away, smiling dreamily at Jack before pushing him onto the bed, rolling off of him and resting her head on his chest. "Jack?"

"Yeah, Kimiko?"

"I've liked you from the begining. It wasn't until just now that..." She trailed off, closing her eyes.

"That.. what?" He asked, running a hand through her hair.

"I don't like you anymore. I..."

"You...?"

"I love you, Jack Spicer."

The boy froze, raking his mind for anything that wouldn't make him sound like a complete idiot.

"You do?" Not idiotic, but still stupid.

She nodded.

Thinking quickly, Jack muttered, "Love you, too," Then sighed, sadly remembering what was to happen later on that day.\

(Aww. The black rock around my tiny heart just melted. Last chapter's coming.. when I bloody feel like writing. LEAVE SOME LOVE, GUYS!)