Okay I know you guys want to kill me, I mean really want to kill me and hide my corpse. I have a good excuse though...SCHOOL...Yeah, I didn't think that was excuse either, but I was super busy w/ school work! Plus I had no ideas what so ever! The only reasons I even posted this is because my friend wanted to read another chapter and me being me I just couldn't refuse :3 Yeah again I'm sorry, I know how it feels for someone to just stop updating so you can vent to me if you want TT^TT

READ THIS PART PLEASE: Okay, I've made some mistakes it seems, turns out its impossible to changed your clothes while you're chained to someone. So were going to pretend that Kazuha was wearing a sleeveless top and Heiji was just walking around shirtless, okay? Good!

Onto the story!

CHAPTER 8

Kazuha and Heiji sat in silence, both silently determining what their next course of action will be. They had a quiet agreement on taking the camera and hiding it from Shizuka, both swiftly got up and reached for the camera. Suddenly the door slammed open, daggers flying straight at them, Heiji grabbed Kazuha and barely managed to dodge the sharp objects. One of them managed to snag Kazuha's ribbon and her pony-tail came undone, having her brown hair rest upon her shoulders. Heiji wasn't used to seeing the girl's hair out and it enchanted him for a second before he looked to see their attacker.

"What the-Mom?" Heiji exclaimed, thinking she had gone senile for throwing daggers at her own son and his friend. Kazuha looked as confused just as him, but regained her composer and made an attempt for the camera again.

I don't think so!" Shizuka stated, throwing another dagger right at Kazuha, neither of the teens could react quickly enough and Kazuha was pinned to the wall by the dagger, it barely missed going through her abdomen. Kazuha was scared shitless and didn't show any more signs of trying to go for the camera. Heiji was flabbergasted from what was happening, which was why the girl was still stuck. Where the hell did his mother learn how to handle knifes?

"What in the world are you doing? Mom!" Heiji cursed under his breath as he managed to dodge a dagger, another one snitched his cheek though, and making him bleeds. His movements were limited since he was cuffed to Kazuha. Looking up at his mother again he noticed that she seemed out of it, trying to determine what was going all kinds of possibilities started popping up in his head, none made any since though so he had to disregard them.

"Um-Heiji?" Kazuha spoke up nervously, him her ignored still thinking.

"Heiji." Did she take something? Possibly.

"Heiji!"

"What?" Heiji snapped at Kazuha, she pointed at his mother, who had a dazed look, with an attitude. Shizuka was closing in on them, Kazuha was shaking like mad, Heiji was nervous, and surely his mother wouldn't?

Just as she swung her lifted her dagger at them and was about to stab one of them, Heizo came in just in time, and grabbed his wife, causing her to drop her dagger. Shizuka struggled in her husband's grip, screaming protests as she was dragged out, trying in vain to snatch the camera, before being yanked out of the room. Heiji and Kazuha stared at where the adults once were, having trouble to figure out what just took place in front of them. Both gave up, Heiji freed Kazuha from the dagger pinning her to the wall and took hold of the camera, about to delete the data until Kazuha snatched it from him unexpectedly.

"Ahou, what on earth are you doing?" Heiji said as Kazuha observed the device like it was magically or something.

"What's wrong? Afraid I might see how much of a hentai you really are?" Kazuha smirked, holding onto the camera tightly just in case Heiji made any attempts to retrieve it. Heiji scowled, he should just let her watch the stupid thing, but a bigger chunk of him decide against it, if he did things would be awkward around each other and he doesn't want that.

"More like how much of a hentai you really are." He muttered under his breath, Kazuha heard him though.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

"Then you wouldn't mind if I watched it then?" She couldn't help the smug look that creeped upon her face. Heiji jumped for the camera when he heard these words.
Kazuha was caught off guard by this and almost lost her grip on the camera, they both rolled back and forth, fighting for the camera, for two completely different reasons. Heiji couldn't get the camera since Kazuha was using all her might to keep it out of his reach, holding it above her head. There was only one way to get it back, he swallowed, there was no way he was going to live this down. Heiji moved, making Kazuha cautious of what he was planning, but was took by surprise when he dragged his hands through her hair before pulling, yanking her head back, exposing her neck.

Kazuha yelled in pain, but before she could curse him, Heiji pressed a sloppy kiss upon her neck, earning a surprised moan from her. She still held onto the camera with her right hand, her chained one pushing at his chest trying to separate from him. He ignored her protests and continued leaving kisses all around her neck, emitting gasps from the brunette. Kazuha was panicking so she did what she always did when something was a threat, attack. Kazuha swung the camera and socked him with it, surprised he stumbled off a little; she loosened her grip on the camera from relief, which she'd regret.

Heiji shot up and took the camera, smiling like he won the lottery, he'd know that Kazuha would do that and he planned it, just didn't expect the camera to the face. Kazuha looked surprised then angry when she figured out what exactly he planned, growling at her own stupidity, she launched at him, but slipped.

Chu.

Chu?

They both paled at that sound, lips crashed together thanks to Kazuha's little slip from fate. They broke apart from each other almost immediately, acting as if they'd been burnt from the contact. Kazuha had her hand over her mouth, Heiji doing the same, their faces match red cherries. The brunette started muttering incoherent in a whisper dead to Heiji's ear too busy trying to compose himself. It certainly wasn't the end of the world, it was just a petty kiss, and a mistake...It didn't feel like a mistake.

"That," Kazuha broke the silence."Never happened" she finished, instantly regretting the words as soon as they left her lips.

Heiji flinched inside, slightly hurt, okay, extremely hurt. Was he a bad kisser? That thought crushed his over-sized ego, Kazuha wasn't looking at Heiji when she stated this, and she didn't want to see his reaction.

"What never happened?" Heiji simply said, masking the painful knot that appeared in his chest. Kazuha being the dense girl she is didn't pick up on what her friend meant.

"Are you an ahou?-" Kazuha stopped midsentence when realization hit her, making her mouth make an 'O' shape. "Oh."

"Ahou." Heiji sighed.

"Shut up!"

Before Heiji could retort his stomach made a loud growl, probably wanting to be fed. Heiji scratched his head in embarrassment. Kazuha snorted at him, standing up, and telling Heiji how his stomach is a clock for meal times, he shot back another insult. When Kazuha turned away from him, her expression turned sober showing the sadness her posture was giving off. Heiji was too busy staring at the back of Kazuha's head as they made their way to the kitchen. Did she hate the kiss? Was that why she wanted to pretend it never happened?

Far away Kaituo was watching them, he threw his binoculars down in aggression, god were these two so freaking stubborn! Why can't they give into their stupid hormones and screw like bunnies so he can get paid? Kaitou sighed in frustration, now he was going to have to take out the big guns, this is war. Kaitou threw his right index finger in the air, pointing at the sky with determination.

"I, Kaitou the Kid, will be the match maker of those two bakas!" He screamed hotly at the sky.

"Mommy there's a weird man on the wolf!"

"Ignore him child, he's been here all week, just don't make eye contact."

Kaitou flushed, before awkwardly taking his leave from the building, great now he was making fool of himself, not like that was uncommon.

CHAPTER 8 END

So I'm ending it here because my brain is drawing a big blank, sorry. xD
But hey I updated that's something eh eh?
Okay yesh I know it was total shit, sorry? I'll attempt to make this super interesting next time ;)
Ciao~