Okay so is anyone actually reading this except for NowakiStar and my friends (who don't even have accounts)? Please review, so I know I aint writing to no one :)

Dedicated to my crazy friend Charlie who gave me an idea for the start of this random chapter.

"Lush Lips, Hot lips, True Lips?" Usami-san sat reading the LoveHeart sweets that Tiffany was eating. "What is it with lips? And how can lips not be true?"

"If you're kissing someone and you don't really want to, I guess, that could be classed as a fake kiss, and a true kiss is a meaningful one so the lips are being true to who you want to kiss?" Misaki was sat doing his maths homework in Usami-sans room, whilst Takahiro and Tiffany sat on the sofa in it.

"You're just babbling Misaki," Usami said. "Carry on with your homework."

"He's got a point I guess," Tiffany said giving a sweet to Takahiro that said Wild thing.

"Like being a replacement for someone," Misaki continued. "You may believe you're being kissed by someone who loves you, but really you're just there 'cause they can't get the person they want. Like being used."

Akihiko turned around at the word 'used'. He silenced Misaki with a deadly glare of anger.

"Are you implying something Misaki?" he kept his gaze on Misaki. "Need to tell us something?"

"No," Misaki said. "Just saying."

Tiffany and Takahiro looked at each other in confusion.

"Okay, you had a point but then you kind of went off the subject there Misaki," Tiffany said, moving towards the door. "Taka are you coming?"

"Yeah," Takahiro said, getting up and grinning like an idiot at the two guys doing homework. "My new nickname."

"Not that new," Misaki said bitterly as Takahiro left the room.

"Okay what is with you this evening? Have the personality of a wet mop."

"I realise what you're doing," Misaki said slamming the textbook shut. "You're helping me so that you and 'Taka' can get closer. And your using my body imagining its 'Takas' so you like it more. Either that or your just using me for inspiration for your sick stories."

"Misaki," Akihiko sighed. "I'm not doing any of that."

"Prove it," Misaki said getting up and heading towards the door. "Prove how you can just forget about my brother like that after liking him for 7 whole years and you claim to love me when you have known me barely a fortnight!"

Misaki opened the door and slammed it shut behind him. He noticed Akihikos older brother Haruhiko looking at him. Misaki tried to walk past him, but Haruhiko was too tall for him.

"Is everything alright?"

"Leave me alone!" Misaki bolted down the stairs and out the front door.

"Dad?" Shinobu sat at the dining table at his parents' house. "Dad? I need to tell you something."

But the dean was to busy on the phone to listen to his son. Shinobu stood up from the table and walked up to his room. He plonked himself on the bed and pulled out his phone. He called Miyagi on speed dial.

"It's me," Shinobu said.

"Shinobu I'm in a meeting," Miyagi whispered. "Did you tell him?"

"About us? I tried to Miyagi, honest I did. He was just too busy on the phone. Of course I'll tell him. I love you, so I will do. Trust me. Miyagi, I'll tell him tomorrow, I promise. Okay, love you, bye."

He hung up and received a text.

Misaki: Party at Hirokis. 7pm. Be there.

Shinobu decided he needed a little fun in his life so he stood up and opened his bedroom door to get to the bathroom. But was met by a livid Risako. Risako practically pulled him up by his collar and threw him against the wall.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" Shinobu tried – and failed- to get his sisters hands off him.

"Miyagi!? MIYAGI!?" she let go and flopped on the bed. "I really thought you were a good brother. One that would study hard and get good grades. Have a wife and some kids… but no. You have to go for my ex husband!"

"How often would he say the words 'I love you'?"

"About once a month. Which is precisely why he's no good for you!"

"Here," Shinobu said, handing her a small calendar book. "The dates with the outlined hearts are the days we've had sex. And the ones that are shaded in are the times he's said he's loved me. Call me sad but 27 out of 30 times isn't that bad is it?"

She gawped at the tiny hearts, shaking her head. "You slept with Miyagi thirty times?"

"Yes, and there's nothing you can do about it. He loves me, I love him, and we're staying together. No matter how many people turn against us."

"He didn't tell me he loved me 27 times throughout our whole marriage. He was distant and defensive. If you can get him to say he loves you 27 times in 4 months then that's great. I'm proud of you Shinobu."

He hugged his sister before standing up.

"Now if you don't mind, I have a party to go to."

876 words. Anyway keep reviewing please.