An Unlikely Truth

Rating: K
Pairing: Miseki:3 And just a dash of Tadamu.

Disclaimer: I don't own Shugo Chara. This is for blue, who also loves the incredible couple that is Miki and Kiseki. As well as just Kiseki. He's just amazing. ((fangirls happily))

"Commoner."

"Um... Yes, Kiseki-kun?"

"Why are you always staring at me?"

A red streak burst across Miki's face. "I... No reason." She looked up at the boy and blushed even more when he lowered her face in front of hers.

"I do not believe your words. What is the reason?"

Miki glanced around trying to look at anything but the sapphire eyes of her crush. "I-I... It's not important. Don't you have something else to be doing?"

"No. Quit changing the subject."

"I'm not, I'm just..."

"Changing the subject again." Kiseki rubbed his temple impatiently. "Commoner, do enlighten me on the reason of your staring."

"Kiseki-kun, it's not a big deal."

"You're the one making it into a big deal. Why are you females so... so uncooperative when it comes to information?"

"I'm not being uncooperative!"

"Do NOT raise your voice at a royal."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean too and you're the one interrogating me!" Miki glared at him defiantly. Her glare slowly melted under his own.

"Commoner. Do not make this harder than it is."

"Would you please stop calling me a commoner?"

"Quit changing the subject, peasant." Kiseki's mouth twitched into the beginning of a smile as Miki let out a long sigh.

"You are impossible."

"If it's not a big deal then you wouldn't be making such a fuss."

"I'm not!" Miki cringed under his glare and softened her tone. "I'm not."

"Yes you are. You tell your king what he desires, for he is your king and it is your duty as a commoner to serve him."

Miki pouted and looked away. "I stare at you because you dress funny."

Kiseki's eyes bulged. "WHAT?!"

Miki blushed and stared down at the ground. She was pulled out of her thoughts as Kiseki shook her shoulders. "You stare at me WHY?!"

"B-because you dress funny."

"That's what I thought you said." Kiseki paced away from her angrily, lingering a few seconds as if waiting for a cue. He spun on his heel when he heard Miki give a sigh of relief.

"Commoner, it is horrible manners to lie to your king."

Miki looked up at him shocked. "I-I didn't lie...?"

Kiseki rolled his eyes and dropped down next to Miki. "Yes you did. You deserve punishment. Lying is a sin."

Miki frowned. "I don't think it's your job to decide what's a sin. You're a king. You're supposed to lead people, not give punishments for sins."

"You're an artist. You're supposed to draw, not lie."

"I didn't lie!"

"Yes you did!"

"No I didn't!"

"You've lied to me three times! Not to mention you're still raising your voice!" Kiseki began floating back and forth in front of Miki.

"Commoner, why are you lying?"

"I'm not..."

"That's four times! Commoner, why do you stare and why do you lie? Why will you simply not tell your king what he wants to know?"

"Kiseki, I'm not lying."

"Five times! Lie once more and I shall be forced to take action!"

Miki stared at him confused. "If I lie six times you can take action? Is that some type of rule?"

"You dare challenge the authority of a king?!"

"Yes. No. Whatever." Miki sighed and glanced over to the Grandfather clock. "What time did they say they'd be home?"

"I do not care. Why the green and pink ones wanted to spy on our partners' date is past my comprehension. At least you have common sense."

"Um... thanks?"

Kiseki huffed and pounced down on top of Miki, pinning her underneath him. "Commoner, tell me why!"

Miki fidgeted under his weight, blushing as she realized the position they were in. "Kiseki-kun, um... Isn't this a little scandalous?"

Kiseki closed his eyes and grit his teeth, succeeding in suppressing a large blush. "You are changing the subject again. The question is simple. Why do you stare and why are you lying?"

"You dress funny a-and I'm not lying!" Miki stopped trying to wiggle free of his grasp and let him pin her against the back of the chair. He lowered his face in front of hers again.

"That is six lies."

"So?"

"I can take action."

"But they aren't lies!"

Kiseki shook his head. "And that's seven. Why are you being so difficult?" He pushed her deeper into the cushion and tightened his grip. "You are not the difficult one."

Miki cringed at his grip. "Kiseki that hurts!"

Kiseki stared at the girl, fighting between his desire to know and the fact he was hurting her. His grip eased significantly. "I... I apologize. You are making me frustrated, commoner. Why can you not speak the truth?"

Miki flinched and ignored his question, opting to study the fabric of the chair.

"Miki, would you quit it and just tell me?" Kiseki realized his slip a moment too late.

The girl in question stared at him mouth agape. "Y-you called me Miki."

"Brilliant deduction. I told you that you possessed common sense. Now use it and stop fighting. Just tell me the truth."

Miki stared at him for a moment and then returned her gaze to the fabric. "But I don't want to tell you." She finally whispered.

Kiseki let his forehead touch hers. "Why not? You desire to please your king. It will please me."

Miki shook her head, causing Kiseki to pull away. "No it won't. You'd hate me forever."

Kiseki sighed as the girl kept her gaze away from his. "No I wouldn't. I.." Kiseki's mouth closed as Miki's head fell against his chest.

"Kiseki-kun, I don't want you to hate me." Kiseki bit his lip, completely confused about how to handle the situation.

"Commoner, get up." Miki obliged, pulling herself away.

"Look at me." Her gaze stayed down.

"I command you to look at me!" She shook a little but still refused to look up.

"Miki..." One of his hands nudged her chin up. "Look at me."

Her eyes locked with his, and before Kiseki could comprehend what was running through the girl's mind her lips were on his. She pulled away nervously, quickly, and muttered an apology as she tried to run away.

Kiseki pinned her to the back of the chair again, raising his brows. "Commoner."

"... yeah?"

"You have nothing to be sorry for." Kiseki released her wrists and moved one hand to the side of her face. He tilted her chin up and kissed her once more, wrapping his other hand around her waist.

Miki groaned when Kiseki finally pulled away. "Why did you stop?"

"I have a question I need answered before we continue."

"What is it?"

"Are my clothes truly funny, or were you lying about lying to me?"

Miki blushed. "I was lying."

Kiseki nodded. "I figured. You, milady, are an absolutely horrid liar."

"Excuse you?"

"Not to mention you lied to your king seven times. I believe punishment is in order."

Miki rolled her eyes playfully. "And what does my liege command of me?"

Kiseki grinned down at her. "Milady, you must kiss me whenever I demand."

"And do you demand it?"

"Of course I demand it, commoner. Kiss me."

Miki laughed, gliding her arms around his neck. "On one condition."

Kiseki raised an eyebrow. "I don't believe you get to make up conditions."

Miki gave him a puppy pout. "Fine, fine. What is your condition?"

"I want to wear your crown."

Kiseki blinked. "That's it?" He took off his crown placing it on her head. "Satisfied?"

Miki answered him with a kiss.