Okay, I'm going to tell you guys a secret. The one who's been uploading this chapters is my friend, not me.

I mean, I (your author) am the one who wrote the chapter and also the notes, but I save it. I will ask my friend to log in to my account and upload the chapter.

And usually, she will add some notes to it. How awesome... (Sarcasm intended.)

I got free time today and re-read all the chapters in this story and was pissed. You guys remember the time I - or she, I suppose - wrote down 'Lemons' in the notes? Yeah... That was not me. She thought the word 'lemon' means something bad happens, and not...

Well, porn.

So I sincerely apologize for all the confusion. When I read the reviews (through email), I was confuse, too. I don't recall writing the word 'lemons' in any of the chapters. So I asked her what all this was about and she said that she'll deal with it. I guess she replied to you guys who asked, huh?

That's it, I'm changing my password and I'll be the one who does all writing, editing and uploading from now on.

Oh, it's not my treasurer. She knows what she's writing.

OH OH OH! Andddddd, I was the one replying to the others. She only replied to the ones who were confused with the lemons part.

And the time where I - she - wrote 'I don't think I ever read/write a story without lemons in it', that is really, really wrong. I am not a perv, kay? I think what she meant by that was that I never read a story without suspense and troubles and stuff like that.

Well, sorry for keeping you here. Go on, read.

=Usui's POV=

She moved the spoon to the right, left, up and down, while I tried to take at least a sip from it.

"You will never get it. Give up," she laughed, her hands still moving with the spoon of porridge in grip.

"Not when I know I can earn 5 kisses from you," I laughed back, my mouth opening and closing like a fish without water.

Well, I couldn't say I didn't know why Misaki was pissed when I did this to her. It was kind of annoying.

"Seriously, if you don't catch it soon, the porridge is going to get cold," she said, giggling a bit.

"Well, then would you mind slowing you hand down?" I smiled.

Her cheeks turned to shades a red, still smiling though.

I knew she would blush whenever I smile. She was just so cute like that.

I stared at her for a while, taking her slightly red, laughing face. Her smile…

It was a good thing that Misaki was busy laughing, or else she would've noticed how my heartbeat reader went faster when I saw her blush.

"Err, getting bored of this?" She stopped moving her hand – the one with the spoon and stuff – and stared at me.

I quickly lunged forward and ate – or drank, I supposed – the porridge.

"You," I swallowed, "owe me 5 kisses."

"Hey! That's called cheating!" She shouted.

"No it's not. It's called thinking outside the box," I smiled.

"Idiot," she grumped.

She scooped another spoonful of porridge. I stared at it like a starving dog.

"S-stop staring like that! You're creeping me out!" She stammered. "Besides, this one's for me! I need to eat too, you know."

She sipped the porridge. Once she had placed the spoon down, I quickly thrust myself towards her, my lips touching hers.

She was shocked for a while, but then she relaxed and enjoyed the kiss while it last.

But curse my wounds. Because the moment I started holding my breath, the gash on my chest started to hurt even more.

"Ah," I flinched while lying back on my bed, which was raised so that I was laying down on a diagonally perpendicular bed instead of a flat one.

"See? You're injured but you still have time to give surprise kisses like that," she scooped the porridge again.

"Now you owe me 10 kisses," I smiled the smile I know would send her blushing like a tomato.

"Where did that extra 5 come from?" She asked loudly, her cheeks flaming.

"Well, I did say at least a sip of that porridge didn't I?" I smirked. "And there was some porridge on your lips."

"Y-you sick perverted alien from outer space!" She shouted while wiping her lips with her sleeves. "You're gross."

"You still owe me 10 kisses."

"I know! I know, alright?" She yelled.

Then an idea popped into my mind.

"Ouch," I winced in pain, my hand rubbing my chest.

Or pretended to wince in pain.

She quickly placed the spoon into the bowl, the bowl onto the table, leaned closer to me and asked worriedly, "Why? Which part of body is in pain?"

"M-my chest," I whispered, trying to sound as in pain as possible.

"Y-your chest? Which part of it?" She touched my chest, with only the bandages separating her fingers from my skin.

Right now, her face was only inches away from mine. She was looking worriedly at my chest, I could see tears piling on the corner of her eyes.

I closed the gap between us and kissed her on the cheek.

Her eyes grew twice its original size.

She looked at me with a questioning gaze.

"Usu-" She started, but I interrupted her when I placed my lips on hers.

Even with the gap between us, I could still feel her heart race faster.

I pulled away – thanks to the pain that was starting to appear again on my chest – and whispered, "Just kidding."

She exhaled aloud and went back on her stool.

"Are you insane? You almost gave me a heart attack there!" She shouted, still breathing in and out oxygen.

"You're so cute when you're worried like that," I said, my voice as soft as it had been today. I had no strength to speak loudly. I rather use the energy I had to tease Misaki.

"You stupid idiot…"

She grabbed the bowl and spoon again and started scooping porridge.

"Open wide," she said while bringing the spoon in front of my mouth.

And just like that, we spent out morning together, eating porridge.

Wood you give thish shaptcher a nice review pwease?

Baby talk FTW!