A/N: Please do remember that I used some homophones for this. =))
Scale Two – A Drop of Golden Sun
It was a sunny morning, and they rested under the shade of the Sakura tree.
"I love the shadow, it protects us from the sun," Ruka murmured before Hotaru. The latter stood up, dusted her skirt and faced the glaring sunlight above.
"I love the rays of the sun, or rather, its colour," she whispered. He looked at her incredulously, not quite getting whatever she wanted to convey.
"Why so?"
"It reminds me of someone's hair colour," after a few minutes of understanding what she meant, he blushed deep scarlet.
"Guess who…" and then, half-smirking, she kneeled to kiss him.
Scale End