"CHIDORI," he screamed as the last shot fired.

She fell to the ground, blood spilling out of the wound in her chest. She took in a few shallow breathes as he ran to her. The man who fired the gun had disappeared from sight and Sousuke was too preoccupied to go after her. She smiled as he pulled her into him. She touched his face, shivering as she did so. Tears streamed down her delicate facial features.

"Are," she drew in a sharp breath, "are you okay?"

He nodded, "You need to listen to me, you have to stay with me here. Okay?"

Her eyes began to close, "It's, it's so cold in here."

"Kaname listen to me," he ordered.

She laughed, "You never call me Kaname."

"Focus, Chidori, focus," he commanded, "Chidori," he shook her a few time, "Come on, no, no, no. Stay with me. Come on Kaname! Chidori, open your eyes. That's a direct order. CHIDORI, OPEN YOUR EYES!"

"Chidori," he sat up, sweat dripping down his face, "A dream," he looked around, "Where am I?"

The room was dark. He patted his chest. His button up was missing. As were his weapons and shoes. Wait…his weapons were missing. He had been drugged and captured at Chidori's house. That was the only logical explanation. He patted the surrounding area. He felt something fleshy and hot. They had another body with him, in what felt like a bed. A soldier sent to watch him that had fallen asleep on the job. He froze as his hand landed on what felt like someone's chest. A fat man? His hand moved down slowly, feeling a flat stomach and curves. A woman? He felt something grip his wrist.

"SA-GA-RA," his eyes widened as he heard her voice, "YOU FILTHY PERVERT!"

A light flicked on, "Chidori, I-I can explain. Someone has captured us and I believe they have taken my weapons and some of my clothing. I though you might be a guard so I was seeing the gender. Luckily you found a light, so now I can see it's just you." Her eye twitched, "Captured?"

He shook his head, "Affirmative."

"You idiot," she bellowed, "We haven't been captured. We're still in my apartment. You fell asleep while I was giving you a massage. I took the clothes your missing and your mass amount of weapons so you would be comfortable and we wouldn't die while sleeping. But I guess this is what I get for being nice -.- figures."

He went to speak but noticed his hand was at the hem of her shirt, "Um, Chidori. Could you, would you let go of my hand."

"Why," she moved his hand under her shirt, sliding it up to her chest.

"No, Chidori," he felt her breast under his hand, "This is wrong."

"Sousuke," she smacked his forehead, "Quick day dreaming and let go of my waist."

He quickly removed his hand, his face turning beat red, "Sorry, didn't realize you'd let go of my hand."

She shook her head, "Well it's too lat to go shopping, we'll have to go this weekend," she blushed as she looked down, "I have some sweats that will fit you if you want to stay here tonight and I can wash your school uniform."

His eyes widened, "No, no that's fine."

She looked up and him, "Please stay," her eyes looked worried, "Earlier you were tossing and turning. I know you don't get enough sleep as it is and I want to help."

"There's really nothing you can do," he lied, "I won't sleep well either way so I'd better just go."

She touched his arm, "Sousuke…"

He let out a breath, "Alright, I'll stay but please don't be angry when you don't get any sleep."

Her face turned pink, "I'll go make the tea I use to help me sleep."

She threw a pair of sweat pants at him before leaving the room. She told him he was welcome to a shower if he needed one. She listened to him climb into the shower as she started brewing the tea. She turned around when she heard a sound coming from the living room. She swallowed hard and grabbed the bat she kept in the kitchen with her. She peered into the living room, flipping on the light as she did so. She heard the tap near the balcony door. Hamsuki hit his ball into the glass again. She laughed when she realized it was only him.

"Where should I put my clothes," she heard Sousuke ask form behind her.

"In the hamper," she turned to face him, "It's right next to my bedroom door."

He nodded, "So where did you get men's sweatpants anyway?"

She shrugged, "They're really comfortable, so I buy them to wear to bed in the winter. Plus they're great for keeping warm when you're sick. Sit, the tea's almost ready."

He did as he was told. She set a glass in front of him, pouring the tea into it. She told him to drink as much as he wanted and that she'd make dinner as soon as she was out of the shower. His body want stiff as she mentioned getting in the shower again. He let his mind wander for a moment then corrected himself. He was simple being a horny teen and this happened to everyone at some point in time. Chidori just happened to be the person he spent the most time with, plus she was easy on the eyes. This was why he was having such fantasies. It all made perfect, logical sense now. He sipped his tea in silence, going back into body guard mode.

She walked back into the kitchen in nothing but a towel. He took one look at her and felt himself get hard. Her towel revealed enough everything without showing it. He took a few deep breathes, trying to regain control of himself. She opened a lid to what looked like a cookie jar and pulled out a hair tie. She pulled her hair back into a bun.

"Is the tea good," she asked.

"Yes," he replied.

She giggled, "Good."

She pushed his chair away from the table. She pulled his pants down then gripped his member. He let out a moan of pleasure as she slid on top of him. She gripped his shoulders as she moved up and down. He instinctively gripped her hips. She let him take over, moving her as fast or as slow as he wanted. His mouth found her breast. He sucked and licked her nipple teasingly as her hands gripped his hair and shoulders.

"Oh, Sousuke," she moaned, "Sousuke, faster. Oh, mmm, Sousuke."

"Chidori," he whined, "I think I'm gonna-."

"Sousuke," she snapped her fingers.

He looked at her, "What?"

"I said, I think you should go to sleep," she was wearing a cropped tank top and sweats, "You look like you're about to pass out."

"Yes," he sipped some more tea, "Just let me have one more glass then I will."

She smiled, "Alright, so you get the bed and I'll sleep on the futon."

"No," he shook his head, "I'll take the futon. It's your house."

She ruffled his hair, "No, the bed is more comfortable and I want you to actually sleep for a change. I refuse to let you sleep on something that is similar to that cot like bed you sleep on every night and tomorrow after school I'm cutting you're hair again."

He sighed, "Alright, but if at any point you want to switch then let me know and we will."

She rolled her eyes, "Fine. Well I think I'm going to sleep. I think you should do the same. My alarm goes off at six."

He handed her his cup, which she placed in the sink, "Alright, I think I will too. Thank you for the tea and for letting me stay over tonight."

She blushed as he guided her into her room, "I just don't want you passing out from exhaustion," she kissed his cheek, "Well good-night."

He kissed her forehead before she could walk away, "Good-night," he whispered in her ear.

She turned bright red and hurried over to the futon. She smiled to herself. Sousuke was sleeping over her house. She'd get to see him as soon as she woke up. She listened to him mumble in his sleep, never understanding a word he was saying. It was like music to her ears. She closed her eyes, feeling slightly exhausted herself. She'd seen her father today and Sousuke was spending the night. She'd never felt so happy. She just hopped him spending the night would allowing him at least one good nights sleep.