Haruka walked around the crowd, heading to the small porch that was supposed to be outside. She needed some fresh air. Her head was spinning and her legs were shake. After everything that had happened, she was worn down. So many things had happened today and there was still much of the party to go. Like Masato kissing her, and Otoya indirectly kissing her, and Syo kissing her...

Haruka's face lit up at the thought of all those moments. Her face was covered by her blush. She lifted her two of her fingers up to her lips, becoming a crimson just thinking about what had happened between her and her friends. She hoped that nothing would change between them. She was afraid that things would get awkward. She never wanted her friends to feel uncomfortable around her, she hated the idea of being a problem for the others. What if they hated her.

Haruka shook her head, attempting to shake those dark thought from her head. She could feel a headache coming on. She sighed in frustration. She really needed a breath of fresh air now.

Her heels clicked on the floor as she marched to the porch she had heard about. How ever, despite her hopes that she could get there quick, she spotted a familiar man leaning by the open doors of the borch. He had long and curly, blond hair with flowed in the wind slightly, giving him a strong and attractive aura.

Haruka momentarily froze when his grayish blue eyes looked up to see her, his mouth slightly a gassed before turning into a snirk, looking back down, waiting for her. Haruka moved forward, knowing she couldn't escape an engaging with the persistent playboy. But she moved slowly, bringing down her pace to prepare an excuse not to chat. But, instead, she ended up concentrating more on him.

He wore a gray tuxedo, his tie undone and his collar unbuttoned. He gave off a strong and attractive dimenor, causing some woman around them to whisper and blush in his direction. He leaned at an extreme angle on the wall, one leg coming up to rest on the wall, making him look hot. He continued to stare at a rose in his hand until the girl approached. Haruka stopped in front of him, a good six feet away. He looked at her from the corner of his eye, a chuckle escaping his lips. He pushed off the wall with no trouble, using his leg to push off. Despite Haruka's attempt to stay far from him to keep anymore accidents from happening, he had other plans, striding over to her with his long legs, eyes closed, catching a few more girl's hearts along to way.

"My Lady, why so far away?" He asked, looking at Haruka through half open eyes.

"Hello, Jinguji-san." Haruka greeted.

"Thats a lovely dress you have on, Little Lamb." He said, reaching out for her. His strong hand took her slender wrist, holding it gently. He pulled her hand up and tucked his rose into her palm, curling her fingers around it's smooth stem. Haruka pulled her arms away, looking at the rose. It's stem was expertly pulled of thorns, little indents here and there from where the sharp prickles use to lay. "You hardly seem like a lamb right now, dressed in that." Haruka blushed as his' eyes rolled over her dress, smirking. "Perhaps, more of a swan?"

"Arigato, Jinguji-san." Haruka thanked, trying to smile. Ren stopped smiling and looked at her closely.

"What's wrong?" He asked knowingly, his face close to her's, his eyes bearing into her's. Haruka blushed, pulling away from him. She knew if she stayed any longer, she would have yet another pair of lips steal her's.

"O-oh, nothing. I-i just need some air thats all." She insisted, taking a step back. "E-excuse me." She said, ducking around him. She had made if a few steps past him when all of a sudden a hand caught her's and a strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back. She landed against a hard, toned chest, causing her face to burst with heat. She tried not to look at him, not wanting to give him the chance that she knew he would take. But, despite her attempts to keep it from happening, Ren released her wrist and cupped her cheek, turning her face up to him. And, in a flash, he took her lips.

Haruka's eyes widened, panicked. She shook slightly in his arms. She thought it would be fast, like with the others, but Ren's wasn't an accident. So, instead, he pulled her into him, pressing his lips harder against her's. Warmth seeped into her lips from hers, causing Haruka to squeeze her eyes shut. She felt a tingling against her lips as he pressed against her. Finally, just as she was running out of air, he pulled away.

Haruka flushed to an amazing shade of red, completely blown away. She swallowed nervously as she looked up at Ren. Ren, in response, chuckled, winking at her.

"Be careful where you're standing, My Lady." He said, peering up momentarily before letting go of her and walking away, chuckling about 'waiting there was worth it'. Haruka would have fallen on the floor if she wasn't surrounded by people, her legs nearly giving out. She lifted her hands to her lips, covering them. She know that Ren would be the first to try and kiss her, no accidents required, but she never expected that!

Haruka looked up, curious what he was inquiring while walking away. As her gaze roze up, a small plant hanging from the ceiling caught her eyes. It had pointy leaves and a red ribbon tied around it.

It was...a mistletoe

The Mistletoe