Author's Note: Sorry for the delay, got a roadblock in this. This chapter is mainly a filler... y'know. I had like NOTHING to write... Lost inspiration, though I did write something in the future for this sooo.. ;). I'll probably be adding in a one-shot sometime later, maybe get my inspiration going again c: Anyway. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: xLycheeRain owns nothing but the plot.

I groaned slightly as my eyes cracked open to blazing sunlight. Jeez, that was some nap. All I remember was Naminé kissing me and pushing me towards the bed. No, nothing dirty happened, I am old-fashioned and Naminé is way too shy to try anything. I tried lifting one arm to rub my eyes but found that I couldn't. Naminé was currently occupying both of them. Her little blonde head was tucked right underneath my chin, both arms around my neck, and breathing softly. I laughed quietly to myself, trying to not disturb her. Her hair was tickling me and I tried shifting a bit to make myself more comfortable – not happening. Naminé tightened her vice-like grip on my neck and pulled herself closer; moaning slightly in the process. My face flushed, even if my girlfriend was unconscious, she still found ways to make me feel embarrassed. I brought my arms from her waist to her back and hair. I stroked her hair and rubbed her back, I could hear her sigh in contentment. I smiled into her hair as I thought about the little black box in my suitcase. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard my girlfriend grumble something unintelligible. At least, I thought that was her. Apparently, it was her stomach, I only found that out because I heard it growl again. I couldn't blame her, we only landed 4 hours ago, skipping breakfast and eating small snacks from the plane; not to mention the jetlag. Naminé's stomach growled again and her nose crinkled adorably. I laughed at how she could still sleep so soundly and I started to gently shake her. She groaned and turned over, her back facing me. A thought came to my mind; I smirked as I planned to follow through. I pulled Naminé close to me by her waist and flicked her hair over her shoulder. Her bare shoulder got goose-bumps from the sudden change in temperature. I leaned over her shoulder and my mouth hovered over her ear. As I breathed lightly on her, she shuddered from the soft contact. I grinned at her reaction – just what I wanted. I then murmured softly,

"Naminé."

She moaned my name briefly as she grabbed an idle pillow and cuddled it. Suddenly feeling very jealous of the pillow, another idea occurred to me. I all but tore the pillow out of her arms. I saw a confused look cross her face. I tossed the pillow on the floor while I turned Naminé around. The confused look on her face was replaced with a familiar warm smile as she placed her hands on my torso and buried her face into my neck. I felt her breath against my neck while my face heated up. Her stomach rumbled again, as if urging me to wake its host up. I gently moved away, and placed my index finger under her chin, tipping her face up. I angled my head down and met her lips. When I felt the tiniest response, I pulled away and felt her face follow mine, her eyebrows bunched up in the middle. I smirked, it was working. I leaned down and gave Naminé another light kiss, she responded again, but as I pulled away, her arms shot out and pinned me down to the bed. Startled by her reaction, I looked up and met her frustrated looking baby blue eyes, sitting on top of me. I laughed as she growled,

"God damn it Roxas."

I smirked and said,

"It was the only way I could get you to wake up."

She leaned down and touched her forehead to mine, and whispered,

"And a simple, 'Naminé, wake up.' Wouldn't do?"

I smiled and shook my head.

"Well then, I'm just gonna have to punish you."

"What Nami, feeling bold tod—"

I was cut off when Naminé's lips touched mine. She's surprisingly strong; I tried moving my arms but she kept them pinned to the bed. She made a motion to kiss deeper and I was more than willing to continue but she pulled away last moment. I felt my face drop into a light frown while Naminé giggled at my face.

"That's what you get."

She lifted herself off of me, but in doing so, her stomach nearly roared. She paused and looked at me with a sheepish expression. She opened her mouth to say something, but I silenced her with a chaste kiss.

"You're so cute. Clean up, we'll get some lunch after this."

She nodded quickly and got off of me completely. I swear I could see a nice tomato shade on her face. She grabbed some clothes and slammed the bathroom door shut and stayed in there for a good 10 minutes. I smiled to myself and glanced at the clock, it was 1 pm; we arrived around 9 am... I shrugged and walked over to my suitcase and pulled out a pair of light colored cargo shorts and a button down. I put on the shorts and as I was pulling off the shirt I was currently wearing, I heard the bathroom door open and heard it slam seconds after. I could practically see my red faced girlfriend fuming the bathroom. I quickly put on a plain white t-shirt and slipped into a striped light brown button down. I thought I heard the door creak open again so I called to Naminé,

"Nami! It's okay, you can come out now. I'm 'decent'."

Naminé trudged out, head down; face still burning. I laughed and walked over to her, pulling her close to me by her waist. I touched my forehead to hers and asked,

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

"I… I don't know."

"It's not like you haven't seen me shirtless before. What, am I too sexy for you to handle?"

That got her to smile; she slapped me lightly and said,

"You're cocky."

I bent down and gave her a light kiss and said,

"I know."

I sat her down on the bed and told her to wait while I went to go clean up. She nodded and flicked on the TV. I walked into the bathroom and splashed cold water onto my face. I brushed my teeth again and mussed up my hair again. These spikes would never go away. I looked into the mirror and was startled to see another pair of blue eyes looking at me. In a quiet voice, she asked,

"You ready?"

I nodded and slipped my hand into hers, intertwining our fingers. We walked back into the main room to grab the rest of our stuff. She separated our hands to grab her purse and other things. I went over to the desk, grabbed the key card and walked out onto the balcony. The ocean reminded me of the pale blue stones on a platinum band. A small tug on my hand pulled me out of my thoughts. I turned around and faced Naminé, finally noticing what she was wearing. She was wearing a light yellow strapless sundress with a light diamond print on it; a thin brown belt looped around her waist. A small matching bag hung around her shoulder, aviators sitting on top of her head. One hand held my hand, while the other was holding out my Ray-Ban's and a piece of gum. I smiled and took them from her, clipped them on my shirt and popped the gum in my mouth.

"I see you like the dress I bought you."

"Apparently, you like the button down I bought you."

Naminé's stomach growled once again, which told us that we needed to get some food in her stomach.