A/N Sorry I haven't updated, but now it's this stories turn to be finished! Weeee! So, hopefully chapter will be coming out very fast for this story until it's finished now; it is my main focus.

"I am not saying anything." Izzy concluded.

"What?" Mimi blinked.

"Well first I was going to say something perverted, then I was going to say something mushy, so I decided to say nothing." Izzy explained.

"What was that?" Mimi asked, tilting her head.

"I really don't know how to deal with girls." He replied, but smiled.

"You know what, you're drunk." She takes his glass beer bottle away.

"Noooo, I'll be good! Gimme my beer back!" he reaches out for it but she pulls it farther away.

"I'll give it back if you tell me what you were going to say." She retorted curtly.

Izzy pouted, his red bangs falling into his pale face and before his black eyes. He quickly stopped, though, and sighed, "I was going to say, 'I think you have great boobs' first and then I was going to say 'I love you'."

Mimi blinks at him, looks down to her C cup breasts, and then turns red in the face, and looks back up to him. "You're right! You're a perverted sweetheart!" she said and giggled.

Izzy just stared at her and blinked a few times, mouth hanging open, then his face took on a look of anger, "Now, gimme my beer." He said curtly.

Mimi shook her head and smiled, "That's bad for you. I'll give you something else instead." And just as Izzy was about to protest, the brown haired girl grabbed his hands and shoved one on each of her breasts. She laughed out loud when she saw how wide his eyes went and how far his jaw drop, staring at her chest.

"Wow. Okay. Yeah, you could do that instead." He finally said in awe and Mimi laughed again.

"Mimi, the beer was bad for me compared to this?" Izzy asked in doubt, looking into her eyes then hurriedly said, "I have to go!" and went to stand up, red on his cheeks.

Mimi's face turned red at the realization of what she may have done but grabbed his shoulders and made him sit down. He looked at her in surprise right before she shoved her lips on his. Kissing her back for a few minutes then moving her face off of his he looks at her in confusion.

"What?" he asks, slightly irritated.

Mimi started to look down but looked back up when she saw Izzy's face turn red, "No, no, no! I didn't mean that was the reason I had to leave, the reason is because it's three in the morning and I bet my mom is freaking out!"

Mimi giggled nervously at Izzy's wide eyes and shocked expression as he explained this. She thought she would stop, but she just couldn't. She kept laughing and laughing and laughing, and Izzy had to hold on to her to keep her from falling off of the couch.

"Come sleep with me in my room tonight, Kou-kun. You don't mind if I call you that, do you? I bet you'll like my room." She finally said, wiping the tears from her eyes.

Izzy shook his head, "You're insane. Don't you think our parents would kill us if they found us sleeping in one bed together?"

Mimi just smiled at him and replied, "I kinda doubt it. Oh well, lets just do it!" she jumped from the couch and ran to her room.

Izzy followed behind slowly; he was scared he might see something he didn't want to. Walking into the room slowly his eyes started hurting. There was only one reason why, and it was not Mimi. It made his eyes sting it was so strong.

Pink.

"Mimi! How can… you live… in all… this… Pink!" he asked dramatically, rubbing his eyes and pausing to catch a breath between words as if he was suffocating in a large pink cloud.

Mimi laughed, "I love pink!"

"I noticed!" Izzy all but screamed, blinking to try to adjust to the pink surroundings. Then he mumbled to himself, "Pink is not only an ugly color, but it's a stupid word, too."

Mimi pouted, having heard him. "Pink is so not an ugly color, it is like totally the most pretty color out there!" she said, sticking a flattened palm into the boy's face and looking the other way, other hand on her hip.

"Whoa… that was just plain scary Mimi." He said slowly.

"What was?" she said, looking at him innocently and removing her hand from his face to be placed onto her hip.

He blinked and shook his head, "Never mind."

"Okay… Tell me." She said, looking at him defiantly.

"No." he replied with just as much confidence and finality.

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"This is stupid and boring."

"Yes!"

"I'm glad you agree."

"Ye- wait, what?" the brown eyed girl blinked and Izzy just had to laugh. It was uneasy, though, because he felt the nagging feeling of the pink staring at him from every side, and it made him nervous and defiantly not himself.