A/N Thanks to all who have reviewed so far, and alerted, and favorited, and um… read it! Here is the next chapter. Oh, and to those who are reading this chapter, if I got the whole time thing messed up, would someone please tell me?

Update: As I was just informed by SaraNThatcher, (and the internet) you lose a day from traveling west across the international date line. So I have changed the following chapter because I should.


Tsukasa didn't mind being stuck on a flight with his girlfriend, actually, he was enjoying the company. But Tsukushi, on the other hand, was freaking out; big-time.

"Tsukasa! How am I to get home soon!? I need to study for that big test in history! Besides that, tomorrow is Valentine's Day! How am I to get anything now? My parents are probably worried! I need to go home, immediately! And, I… Tsukasa, are you even listening to me?"

After realizing she was talking to him, he said lazily,"Oh, Tsukushi, you worry too much. I don't think you understand that as soon as we land, we can reprogram the flight! We will get home, in… um, fourteen hours?"

"What!!? We are stuck for fourteen hours? That is terrible! You idiot!"

Then, she paused, and said mainly to herself, "Oh, wait! Maybe that was just another of your screw-ups! Maybe you are wrong! Yeah, that's it! We will probably get home in an hour!"

"Fool! I am not miscalculating! It takes seven hours to get there, and another seven to get back!" Tsukasa yelled, clearly peeved.

"Oh, great." She sighed. How could he know that I really need to get home?

"Hey, Tsukushi?" He spoke softly.

"Y-yes?" She said, very aware in the change of his voice.

"Do you want some chocolate?" Tsukasa asked, completely throwing her off guard.

"Whuh?" She started, once recovered. "You can think about food at a time like this? Are you just a stupid boy, or have you came to a totally new level of stupidity?" She wailed.

He just ignored the jab from her and walked to the back of the plane. A moment later he returned, armful of boxes, and sat down in his original seat which was closest to the aisle. Opening a box, he looked at a chocolate, and popped it in Tsukushi's surprised mouth. At first, she choked on it, not expecting the surprise. Once she had managed to regain control of herself, she savored it, enjoying the thick, smooth, expensive chocolate taste.

"Mmm, Tsukasa, where did you get this chocolate from?"

"From a girl named, umm…" Tsukasa paused, looking at the box to see if it had a name on it. "Oh, here it is! Her name is: Minimoya, Sarim."

"Huh, I have never heard her name before. How do you know her?"

"I don't.

"Then why did you accept the chocolate!!?"

"Because you told me to!" He yelled defensively.

"What!?"

"Yeah, that one time when you told me that I am a pompous prat and that I shouldn't waste anything even if I don't want it!"

"You actually listen?" She was surprised. Before he could answer, she spoke again. "Well, I am not eating any of your chocolate."

"Why not?" Tsukasa whined.

"Because I am not eating anything that your other admirers gave you, and you can't make me eat them!"

Tsukasa paused, and looked at her for what seemed like forever. Then he understood.

"You're jealous again, aren't you?" He said gleefully. "You know, I am going to start keeping track of all the times I've made you jealous!" He smiled.

"Why?"

"I won't tell you why." Because I love it now that you actually want me.

"You know that it is not nice to keep secrets!" She whined, clearly hurt.

For an answer, he leaned over and kissed her. It was soft, and sweet, like the chocolate. She loved the way he used his kisses to melt her. She loved it so much, that if he felt her up right now; she wouldn't mind at all. But she wasn't going to tell him that.

When he finally pulled away, he saw a look of contentment on her face. Her eyes kept closed a few seconds after the kiss. Once she realized that he was no longer so close, she turned away from him and looked out the window, blushing.

He let it go, just enjoying the facts: 1. He was on a plane that was going to his villa, 2. Tsukushi was with him, and they were completely alone, not even a pilot to bother them, and the all important 3. He was eating chocolate!


A while later…

Tsukushi was tired. Her sleeping schedule had crashed, and she could use a nap. So she got comfortable and closed her eyes, facing the window. Once she fell asleep, Tsukasa, noticing that she was asleep, took advantage of the situation. Turning her to face him, he kissed her quickly, afraid she might wake up. Seeing that she wasn't, he adjusted her so that she was lying on his chest. Then he decided he wanted to nap too, so he put one arm around her protectively, and proceeded to go to sleep. She woke up when she felt his heart beat, but after she realized what he had done, smiled and went back to sleep.


Another few hours later…

Tsukasa was dreaming when he heard the sirens of his jet engine blare. What is going on? He started to stand, but realized Tsukushi was still on his lap. Humph, such a heavy sleeper.

"Oi, Tsukushi wake up!"

No response.

"Fine, then I will just have to do this." He said, about to crash his hard head into hers.

"Do this?" She jumped up with a start, looking at him with fire in her eyes. But once she noticed the flashing lights and blaring sirens, her features softened.

"Hey, what's going-"

"No idea, follow me." He interrupted as he went forward to the cockpit. Sitting in the pilot's seat, he looked at all the gauges.

"We're out of fuel!" Tsukushi said, noticing it first.

"Damn Akira and Sojiro! They probably did this with out knowing exactly how much fuel we needed to get there!" he yelled.

"NOT BY FAR!" Tsukushi screamed, pointing out the window.

When Tsukasa looked where she was pointing, he knew. They were going to crash land on his villa!

Noting how little time they had, he did the only thing he could think of. He ran back to the seats, followed by Tsukushi, and buckled them both in. "Hold on!" He screamed at Tsukushi, grabbing her quickly. She clung on to him, as afraid as he was.

CRASH!

The plane skidded down the runway, and without wheels, it was actually doing pretty well.

Once it had stopped, the couple looked at each other, hardly believing it.

"You okay?" Tsukasa asked Tsukushi gently.

She breathed in deep, and replied in a small voice, "yeah."

Getting up, they both checked the damage. Tsukasa unbuckled them both, and lifted up her shirt.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she blushed. He didn't answer, but touched her stomach, all the while staring at it.

"Ow, why did you press so hard?" she whined. He lifted up his shirt, and showed her the long, angular bruise starting to form. "Seatbelt bruises, you have one too." He muttered. "Can you walk?"

"Uhh, yeah." She told him, standing up.

They looked around, noticing that their bags were flung, but nothing was scattered, except Tsukasa's chocolate boxes.

"Hey," he said, seeing a chocolate on his seat. He scooped it up, and flung it in his mouth.

She looked at him, shocked. "How can you eat right now? I can't."

He shrugged and said, "Happy Valentine's Day, Tsukushi."

"Baka, it is two days before Valentine's," she said, slightly snickering.

So they got their stuff together, (Tsukasa reluctantly leaving his chocolate behind) and made their way to the huge mansion right ahead of them.


A/N Slightly smaller this time, but that is just because I wanted the whole mansion to be a surprise. Not promising anything, but I think the next chapter will be bigger than my usual ones.

P.S. Also, I want to note, they are two days before Valentine's, because they lifted off at one p.m., and got off seven hours later, therefore making it around eight am the time they got off.