"Ugh…" Luciana woke with a groan. Her head hurt a little from the mild hangover, but otherwise, she was fine for once. She squinted her eyes open.

She gasped again. She was not in her room and she couldn't remember what happened last night yet. She looked around, wondering if she had snuck into someone else's apartment.

"Oh, you're awake." Someone said from the door. "Are you ok?"

She looked up to see Todoroki. "What the hell happened last night?!" Her tone was slightly panicky.

"Calm down. You'll remember soon enough, you're just tired. You weren't that drunk," the man crossed the room and sat beside her on his bed, holding her shoulders. "I brought you to my apartment because yours was locked, so was the window and we couldn't find your keys." She began to calm down.

"Why was I in your bed?" She asked with a straight face.

"You grabbed my arm and wouldn't let go, so we shared a bed." He walked out of the room. "Now come eat breakfast."

She followed him, remembering some of what happened. She hadn't made too much of a fool of herself.

"When did you get the self-harm scars?" Todoroki asked when she sat down. "You told me to ask later."

"I remember that." They started eating. "I was in high school. It 'helped' me. I quit when I passed out from blood loss one day. I can't go dying on Matt." She explained in between bites.

"Is everything you do for Matt?" He sounded hurt.

"Practically. But kissing you," her cheeks were red, "was for me. You're the first person to catch my interest like that."

"So that was your first kiss." He looked smug about something.

"Yeah." She confirmed. "I never felt any attraction towards anyone before. Then you pop up and I'm like a teen on her period with a crush."

"That made no sense. But you could use some practice." He even winked.

"Oh my god." She started laughing. "Thanks for calling me a bad kisser!"

Her smile was infectious, as he soon started smiling. The rest of the meal passed with an amicable and flirty banter.

"Thank you, Todorki-Kun. I should probably get going." She was shy and sad and teasing all at once.

"I told you to stop calling me that. Just Enji will be fine, Luciana-chan."

"Fine, Enji-Kun!" She tugged him down and boldly kissed his mouth. He quickly deepened the kiss, sweeping her off her feet.

They parted, panting and happy. "You owe me more of those." His voice was husky again.

"Save it for next time." Her face was flushed.

"I'll hold you to that. Now get going."

"I'm going." She exited the door slowly. "I'll see you later."

The door closed behind her with no reply. Still heady from his kiss, Luciana unlocked her apartment and stepped inside.

"Where were you?!" Ichigo rushed her. "I was worried out of my mind, Honey!"

"I'm fine. No harm was done to me or any property." She laughed as her friend began checking her for injuries.

When he stopped, he shoved her back. "You could have told me you were off! I'd have taken the night off to spend with you! It was slow."

"I wanted to have a night to myself. I had to persuade Pake to leave Matt alone. He and Ren were supposed to be hanging out." She defended.

"I heard. They were quite rowdy and got kicked out of wherever they went. I think a nightclub." Ichigo snorted in irritation.

"Oh… yeah, they went to Queen Bee. They got put on the watch list," Luciana sighed, showing the email that had been sent to her by her boss. "Just means we bouncers have to keep an eye on them next time they go in. They can clear this up."

"Thank goodness! I was worried they'd get in trouble." Ichigo was being dramatic.

"It was mainly Ren who was in trouble. Pake was well-behaved." She reported, reading the email. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to sleep for the day." She stashed her phone in her pants pocket.

"NoooOooo! Spend time with me!" he whined. "Tell me why your mouth looks like that!" Her lips were slightly swollen from the kiss.

"YeeeeEeeeEees!" She whined back, mocking him. "I'm tired, I was up late, so I need to catch up on some sleep." She yawned.

"Fine, then you'll tell me when Matt's in bed before you go to work." He demanded petulantly.

"Maybe." She ran for her room.

"Promise me!" he chased after her.

"Maybe!" She slammed and locked her door.

Rattling the handle, he continued to plead with her to promise to share. Too tired to deal with him more, she shut the blinds and put on some pajamas. "All right, 'go. Enough. I'm exhausted." The events of last night were showing.

"Sleep well, Sweetie!" He called and walked away.

Luciana looked at the door then at the window. "Just to be safe..." she muttered and double-checked the lock on her window and blocked the door. She settled into bed and tried to keep her mind off her sexy neighbor that she had kissed.