Haruka woke up again, looking around. She had a groggy feeling and her mind was foggy, confused. She squinted her eyes, looking around. She was on a futon, the covers laying over her. As she sat up she spotted a figure in the corner. She squinted her eyes once more, trying to clear her vision. She rubbed her eyes, blinking excessively before finally able to recognize the redhead sitting in the corner. She had a clear memory of fainting this time, knowing exactly what was going on. As she moved to stand up and wake him she spotted a tray of food next to her. It had a simple meal laid out on it; a bowl of rice, a glass of water, some chopsticks, a napkin, and a small salad. Haruka's stomach growled at the sight of it, remembering how little she had eaten for dinner the night before. Haruka got to work eating the food, quickly wolfing it down before Otoya could wake and see her in her ravenous state. She swallowed the last gulp of water and sighed, giving quick thanks to Kami-sama for the food.

Haruka turned to Otoya, who was still laying asleep on the floor. He was hunched over in the corner, his head bent down, his body curled up, the lower half of his body slowly scooting out from under him, ensuring an ache in his neck when he wakes. His arms were wrapped around his knees, now covered in black, baggy sweat pants. He had a red sweat shirt on as well, the hood pulled over his head and the strings pulled a little, causing wrinkles to form on the hood, his head trapped under the red cloak, his hair sticking out of it in some places. He breathed slowly, his breaths louder than normal.

Haruka almost felt bad about waking him up when he looked so peaceful, but shook him gently anyways. He mumbled, his face scrunching up slightly, quickly smoothing out and falling once more into an undisturbed sleep. Haruka giggled, holding a finger on her lips to keep quiet, as if she didn't want to wake him. Still, she shook him again, calling his name gently and pulling his hood back, letting the light hit his face.

As Otoya began to wake, he found himself in darkness. He heard the gentle voice of an angel calling to him, whispering for him to awake once more. He found light flood into his eyes as he opened them, almost feeling like he was being dragged up to heaven. Finally, his eyes opened fully and his sight coming back in a blur, he saw a beautiful angel in front of him, lips curved up in a smile, eyes shining like the sun, and pink petal like hair. He was entranced with her face, the way the light hit her just right. She blinked, turning her head to the side and giving him a closed eye smile.

"Ittoki-kun, ohayo." Haruka smiled. Otoya found himself returning to his senses slowly, taking in the room once more. He remembered waiting for her to wake up for a while before getting cold and putting on some sweats and getting sleepy after a while.

"Oh, Nanami, ohayo." Otoya said, a small blush coloring his cheeks like a red beam of light from the early morning sunrise to which has awoken him for years. He shook his head, clearing his thoughts and squeezed his eyes shut. Haruka took this as a sign of pain, beginning to worry over him.

"Ittoki-kun, daijobu? Are you hurt?" As Otoya moved to give her a confused look he found her face in front of his, slowly leaning closer. He blushed as she moved closer and closer to him. What he asleep again?! If he was dreaming, he didn't want to be woken up ever again! He squeezed his eyes closed, waiting for her to press her sweet, angelic lips to his. He had liked her for a while, enjoying her humbleness and her kindness, even to those she didn't like and didn't deserve the warmth she gave. She didn't speak out of order, keeping to her ethics. He had admired her bold streaks in her beautiful and serene innocence that peaked out unexpectedly sometimes. But he didn't expect her to be this bold!

He waited for her to kiss him, heart beating in his ears and face flushed red. He felt her forehead touch his and he flinched a bit, swallowing in nerveusement. He had never kissed someone before and was sure she had only kissed Ren during their wedding. But as time went on, he felt an absence of lips, peeking his curiosity. He peaked open his eyes, face reddening again when he found her face right in front of his, her eyes closed and a serene look on her face. He had only seen her this close once before when he fell on her, and his face was just as bright then as it was now. Haruka gave a small hum and then pulled away, placing her finger in her chin.

"You do seem to be a little warm. Do you need to sleep?" Haruka asked, concern coloring her face just as much so as blush was covering Otoya's.

"A-ah, no no! I'm fine!" Otoya said, shaking his head wildly and waving his hands back and forth as well.

"Then why are you all red?" Haruka asked, tilting her head to the side. Otoya felt his heart beat hard in his chest.

"J-just embarrassed-" Otoya moved to cover his mouth, more embarrassed now that he said that. He just couldn't lie to her, seeing her face just made him want to open his heart to her, no matter what would happen.

"How come?" Haruka asked, giving his a small smile, her eyelids curving down, almost in a pity look. He blushed again, watching her twine her fingers together in her lap as she sat on her legs. He did the same, as if he would feel her touch in his own fingers. But he knew her fingers would be much silkier. Otoya jerked, realizing she was still waiting for an answer.

"A-no, y-you see I..." Otoya looked away, willing himself to tell a lie, not to confess his quickly growing feelings for a married woman. "I-I'm just embarrassed to be caught sleeping!" He said suddenly, blurting out the first thing that came to mind. He was glad he didn't blurt out the wrong thing. Haruka was slightly taken back by his sudden yell but softened in false understanding, nodding her head and giving him a sweet, curt nod.

"Oh, no need to worry, I wont tell Hijirikawa-san- ano, Tokiya-san I mean." Haruka said, not wanting to confuse him.

"A-ah, arigato." I can't believe I lied!