Shinji's eye-lids were drooping, covering his chocolate-brown eyes as his mind cried out for rest.

"Damn it, Shinji, just a glass of water."

He hadn't been getting sleep for a long time.

Peculiar shadows danced around the midnight blue room. He looked outside the window as the cool breeze swept into his face.

"Yo! Baka!" She called.

Shinji looked ahead to find Sohryu Asuka Langley standing with a glass of water in her hand. "Do you want some water?"

She was grinning evilly. Her pretty pink lips curled in a rather sexy manner. She wasn't wearing her hair clips. Her red hair flowed down her chest, she was wearing tight, blue shorts and a sleeveless and even tighter T-shirt.

Shinji stared at her chest feeling giddy. Thoughts were roaming around his head like wild dogs on loose. he shook his head. He was far too drowsy.

She walked upto him with the grace of a cat, her blue eyes still visible in the dark. She handed him the glass of water.

Trying to find words in his already jumbled mind, he meekly came up with a stammering thank you.

"No problem," she smiled wickedly, her eyes dancing with a mirth by that he was intimidated.

He put the glass on the kitchen sink. He walked away slowly never forgetting that two eyes were focusing on him. A shiver ran down his spine as a hand grabbed his wrist.

"A ... a" he was rather shocked as she slammed him into wall. He was speechless and felt like pinching himself in order to see if he was dreaming or not. Unfortunately, Asuka had put both her hands on the wall which coincided with his sides.

Shinji blinked wondering if the sun had risen in the west.

"Asuka, what are you ..." before he could finish his retort, she spoke up.

"Give it to me, baby," she uttered in low, seductive voice close to his face. A strand of her red hair fell on his face as the teen received a tickling sensation.

"Unh-uh, unh-uh," he retorted frightfully.

She cocked an eyebrow. "Have you been listening Misato's old tapes?"

"Umm ... no." He gathered up the little courage he had. "The point is what are you doing?"

"Oh, come on. Please, I've noticed how you stare at my chest ..."

"Oh ..."

"And besides," she smirked. "You're cute and I'm kinky."

"You ... think I'm ... cute?" He uttered the last word rather hopefully.

"I think you're hot. And if you wake Misato, remember Third Child, it's going to hurt you. Understand."

A penguin, better known as Pen-Pen, came along with a surprised look on it's face.

"Wark?" It asked.

"Get lost. Go drink beer or something." It left at her command. The conversation left him some time to contemplate.

"Aren't we underage?"

"So?"

"Isn't it illegal?"

"And that's going to stop me. Now close your eyes." She leaned towards his mouth.

Shinji woke up in hurry, panting.

'Oh god, what was that?'

He wiped off the cold sweat off of his forehead. "It was just a nightmare," he sighed in relief.

He picked himself off the mattress, intending to quench his thirst with water. He walked outside of his room when he heard that dreadful voice.

"Hey Baka do you want some water?" Shinji fainted at the redhead's voice. She walked upto his motionless figure, looking down on his face.

"Crazy moron." She shook her head. "He looks rather hot when he's sleeping." She grinned evilly.