The blonde boy whined, pulling her sleeve.

"We're going to miss the show!!!"

She didn't answer him, but let a smile shine on her face ever so slightly as he dragged her down the street and towards the crowd.

The festival had just begun. They weren't dressed for it, still in their work clothes, but the boy took her hand as they dodged the elegantly dressed villagers. It was a rich village, and the fireworks were about to start.

The went behind the stands, keeping to the shadows and joyfully did not catch anyone's gaze or curious eye.

She felt the glow of the lanterns and the warmth of the voices and she was reminded of other festivals she had attended when she was young. They found a large old tree in the middle of the place, and when no one was paying attention they climbed it to its tallest and thickest branch and sat on it, side by side.

The first firework, bright and orange lit up the sky in a great circle. It was truly beautiful. The dark haired child's smile grew, her eyes shining.

"That was so cool!!!" the blonde said, reaching for the sky and gripping on a branch with his other. "I'm so glad we got out in time for this!!!"

The girl cast down her eyes at that last comment. "If sensei finds us..."

"He won't! He's sleeping like a log...like the other one. We'll be just fine."

"Don't...I just...please..."

The boy rolled his eyes. "Relax, enjoy the show. If you want, we'll head back in soon."

Why did you talk me into this?

She looked at him, turning her neck and seeing the dark sky and the lantern light reflecting off his hair. He gave her a huge, glittering smile.

She quickly looked away.

Right.

The heat rose to her cheeks.

That.