Guess who?" A pair of hands covered her eyes before she could react. "Be careful because I'll only allow a certain number of guesses."

Yuzu would be able to identify that voice in her sleep, but she was feeling peppy today and in the mood for whatever game he had planned.

"Hmm, is it Yuri?"

"Nope, someone much nicer."

"You might as well say it could be anyone," She tried to stifle her giggles by biting her lip. "Still, if you have such a grudge against him, you might be Yugo."

That got a snort out of him. "Considering I didn't tackle you and yell 'Riiiiiiiiiin,' I think you're wrong."

"Yeah, you're someone less impulsive," Yuzu drew out her syllables, making him wait for her conclusion. "I think I finally have you figured out."

"Then what's your guess?"

"Are you Yuto?"

"Nope! Three strikes and you're out," With that, Yuya moved his hands from her eyes to her waist and leaned forward to rest him chin on her shoulder. "I'm so hurt my own girlfriend didn't realize it was me. Absolutely devastated, I hope you're ready to foot my therapy bills." He gave a fake sigh before jutting his bottom lip out in a pout.

"Don't I get a break considering you have three look-a-likes?"

"But how can I trust you now? What if one of them tries to impersonate me and you end up falling for him instead? This is very serious business you know; I might have to boycott your kisses from now on."

"Now that would be tragic." The threat was greatly softened by the fact he was hugging her from behind, swaying to and fro ever so slightly. Yuzu couldn't help but be torn between commenting on the cuteness of the action or staying silent in fear of him stopping once she pointed it out.

"What's gotta you all riled up?" She thought that was a nice compromise between the two options.

Her question made Yuya beam brighter than the sun.

"Guess who will be hosting LDS' next tournament?"

"Ah, that's so exciting!" She turned her head to kiss his cheek in excitement, but just as she was about to press her lips, he pulled away.

"Remember, what I said? I'm boycotting your kisses." He wore a lopsided grin that hardly matched his tone.

"Oh please, you know it was a joke."

"Well I'm still utterly hurt," Yuya teased.

"How could I make it up to you then, oh love of my life?" She rolled her eyes. It seemed this game was lasting much longer than she expected.

He tapped his chin, as if deep in thought. "Perhaps a duel might suffice. That is, if you can beat me."

A competitive gleam shown in Yuzu's eyes. "You might be getting your time in the spotlight with LDS, but you of all people should know not to underestimate me!" Whatever this game was, she'd play it with Yuya until its bitter end.