Tokyo Tower Part 2

He was standing in line just as she arrived on the lowest platform. Looking out she saw the endless towers and skyscrapers that blotted the horizon, and then she began to draw. The amount of people had dwindled to simply spread out clusters. By the time she finished her drawing and headed to the next platform he was stepping off to that platform. They passed each other without realizing it. He circled around a few times, looking for the limber artist he loved, but nothing, so now he waited for the elevator for the next platform. The students on the level only shook their heads in disappointment at they're clueless sensei.

This time she wasn't drawing, she was simply watching the skies and occasionally, the people below, she still had the sketchbook out in case something or someone caught her attention. That was when she saw some familiar heads. "They're here? Why are there students here?" she thought as her eyes widened. Whipping around to search the platform she saw two more heads that were connected to other students. Or at least, that was what she thought she saw, the two heads split up, and then she saw the white hair. Her eyes widened once more as she turned back to face the skyline. "Don't see me don't see me don't see me" she chanted repeatedly feeling her heart betray her as it thumped wildly.

He looked around carefully, noting there were students hiding he walked towards the window pretending they weren't there. Besides, watching where they looked would lead him to her. Not that he would've waited long since he saw his precious peach on the far side.

Aimlessly wondering to said side he took in her features, she was beautiful. He wondered why she hid herself behind large shirts and baggy jeans. "Hinamori…" he breathed. Finally he reached her and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder.

She hesitated before turning around. "Craaaaap, he saw me…" she panicked. "What are you doing here?" she asked calmly.

"Err, some people *ahem* students *ahem* helped me realize some stuff, and I kinda missed having you in class."

"It's only been a couple hours."

"Missing the point here…"

"I can tell."

"Why do I even try…?"

"Cuz…"

"You know why?"

"I think so."

"Can you tell me?"

"Not really."

"Then you don't know."

"I think I do, I'm just not going to tell you."

"Can I show you?"

"How?"

"Well first I'm sure you want something back."

"That being?"

"This?" he asked quietly as he held up the drawing and its copy.

"And?"

The students who were recording discreetly by cell phones and disguised video cameras gasped quietly as they watched their sensei ease the sketchbook out of her Hinamori's hand, tuck the two sheets into it, then lean in to kiss her on the cheek.

"There's the Shirou-chan I know, more action than talk, even if it was short lived. I like you too by the way" she smirked as she took her book back and put it in her bag.

"Good. Now-"

"Just shut up and kiss me will you?"

"Gladly." He muttered as he cupped her face and kissed her sweetly. He could hear cheers and whistles but he didn't care, much. Breaking away he turned around and said darkly "shouldn't you be in class?"

They smirked at him before running off to who knows where.

That was when he turned back to Momo and pulled her close. "Love you." He said before he kissed her again. Deepening the kiss one hand encircled her waist as the other tangled their fingers together. Oxygen became a necessity; while they caught their breathe he hugged her tightly. "I don't want to let you go… You're my teaching assistant too, remember…?"

"I hope you realize I still have to, unless you put in a word with the principal." She mumbled into back.

"I'll see what I can do." He whispered as he buried his nose in her hair. "You smell like watermelon…"

"Problem?"

"Not at all." He smiled as he kissed her once more before leading her to the elevator.

~Hitsuhina~

"They kissed! They freakin' kissed!" the students whispered frantically before sending a mass text.

At school

Cheers were heard in classrooms and hallways as students jumped up and yelled "They kissed!" Teachers smiled softly in understanding before they resumed their lessons. The next week Momo was back in school helping Hitsugaya out with his math class. Or rather lack of since the entire class insisted on a party for the two of them. Besides, the less work they had to do the better. The school year finished up and to their surprise, the HTFC had been completely disbanded and no more tricks or kidnapping happened. Hitomi had actually let go of her obsession with the math teacher and found herself a nice boyfriend. She was even friends with Momo, who had forgiven her actions entirely.

Chapter 17- Complete. The End.

Well... Its over T-T not~ still one more chapter to go~! *winks* its been a long run hasn't it. thank you to all my readers! i'll post the next chapter hopefully next saturday. It'll be (most of you) your reward for lasting through the first week of school~! I hope you enjoyed the chapters as much as i loved writing it~ I'll answer the reviews next chapter ok? THANK YOU EVERYONE~! I hope to finish the next story by Xmas (although with the hw load i have... i better work my ass off on the days i have off from school)