Hi again! Oh before I forget, these drabbles are continuous. Meaning? They are related to each one…

Andoh: Anyways, do not sue Alyssa-chan, for she is merely using Ma-kun and Amano-san for this story and has no intention to own them, although she wishes she owes us…

ON WITH THE STORY!

I flew cautiously down to the source of the tingling and almost bumped to Ichigo, who was holding a book to her chest.

'Kashino?' thought Ichigo.

I could see the entire scene at the back of my head now, the reason he was here.

In Kashino's room

I blew my bangs apart in frustration as I tossed and turned on my bed.

Deciding it was no use; I woke up quietly and tiptoed to the kitchen.

Damn Ichigo for haunting my dreams like this.

The Heiress would appear at the wrong time at the wrong place while we were dating.

When we got married and I lifted the veil, intent on seeing Ichigo's face smile again, it was Koshiro-senpai's sweet little smirk and I hissed, awaken.

'Better go practise tempering.'

I smirked away, so Makoto was having sweet dreams about Ichigo?

Good, that means Dean's dream powder must be working flawlessly.

I must thank him when I get back.

"Oi, Ichigo get in quickly, you're letting all the cool air in and it'll ruin the chocolate, ok?"

Said girl blushed as she walked in and closed the door slowly.

"Can, can I read here? The lounge was too quiet and..."

'And I like to be near you…' continued Ichigo in her mind.

"Fine, just keep it down alright?" muttered Makoto.

She sat on a high stool and read her book while he tempered his chocolate.

I love watching this, a harmony of studious quiet and professional quiet.

I could fall asleep here…

"Ne, Kashino, can I try doing that?" asked Ichigo while cocking her head at the tempered sweet chocolate my shoes had fallen victim to.

He nodded, but internally he was upset that she still called him by his last name although he'd stopped doing so.

He hid it though, like always.

The distraught girl tried and failed many times while he scolded her right and left, no no not like that and no like this and yada yada.

Finally he sighed and grabbed her smooth hands and guided her.

I sat up straighter against the cold steel tabletop, this is my moment!

I waved my hand, and whispered..."Young romance love plaque, come on out!"

A picture of them practising flew to Cupid instantly.

Unlike the sweet spirits, I just needed to send one card per couple. Relaxed much?

Anyways, suddenly I accidentally hit Ichigo's hand and the tempering tool fell, cutting her hand.

Shoot, even things I accidentally do hurt other people?

"Ichigo, your hand!" panicked Kashino.

She gasped and grabbed the faucet in the sink washing her hand.

Kashino tore his shirt sleeve and wrapped her wound with it as they didn't have any bandages.

'Don't worry Makoto, it'll heal pretty quick, I placed some ointment on it, since it's my fault.'

He was still holding her injured hand and to our surprise, he kissed it.

" Kash-Mako-kun…" whispered Ichigo.

"What did you call me?" asked Kashino as his head snapped up.

"Urmmm…nothing..." She looked away, blushing.

He lifted her chin with his finger and kissed her.

"No I…like it." He growled flirtatiously.

Ooh, sexy!

When they did not pull away from the kiss that held the very passion for the Cake Grand Prix, I got worried.

Lust is an essential part of love, yes, but not too MUCH!

Ichigo panted, "Ne, Mako-kun, teach me how to temper next time ok?"

He smiled a rare Kashino- esquire smile.

"Ja, it's a date then, see you tomorrow night."

He exited the room and Ichigo sighed sadly.

'What does it take for him to say I love you?'

Outside the hall, Kashino swore and punched the wall.

'What does it take for her to say I love you?'

And they planned to try to say three words for many nights of tempering to come.

As I typed the last word in the laptop, I yawned softly and glanced at the clock in Andoh's room.

Geez, it was almost four in the middle of the night!

I fell asleep almost immediately.

What do they need me for anyway, isn't their romance is perfect already?

I just need to send a couple of reports and I'll be done here.

However, I can't say that I don't enjoy watching their relationship fizzle…

Moreover, what with the Grand Prix coming over, love can release their damn tension.

I could still see Kashino boiling at the mention of Tenouji0san's face in his mind and Ichigo's unrivalled determination to win and go to Paris.

'Cela va être intéressant ...et dur' thought I.

The French part means 'This is going to be interesting...and hard'. Ok?

I'm only up to Episode 38 so far, can't wait for the Professional season!

Updates sooner than you can say 'Cela va etre intresssant…et dur.' Lolx