A/N: Hi… it's me Aoi… and I'm now back with my little story world, now ready to write another fun-filled fic. DISCLAIMER is still applied on this fic. ToFuu forever! Just enjoy reading my dear friends… I miss you all… Sorry for some typographical and grammatical errors.
She woke up by the beep of the alarm clock. She opens her dazed eyes and groggily steps out from her bed. Maybe a warm bath would awaken her tired soul.
She hastily changed her clothes. 10 more minutes before the time. If she'll slow down her pace, she'll be surely late with her first class. No, this is not a good impression for her favorite teacher.
She stormed out of her house and starts the engine of her red car.
'Damn, 7 more minutes. I can make this.' She cursed silently. Tires screeching on the streets.
"Fuuko, you left your lunch box!" her mom tried to call her but she is already late. Her daughter already left without her lunch box.
She really wanted to cry. She can also hear the grumbling sound of her stomach. She heaved a sigh as she looked helplessly on the black board. It's been four hours of torturing here inside the classroom and their history teacher keeps on repeating their topic about ancient trading.
"As what I've been discussing a while ago class, Trade has always been the major force behind the economic relations among nations. During the colonial era, many Native American peoples traded with European settlers. Over time, some Native Americans became allied with European countries such as Britain and France." Her professor further discussed their topic.
'When will he stop talking?' Fuuko let out a one heavy sigh. She clutches her stomach to calm it down.
A smile crept on her delicate face after hearing the last bell rang. Everybody dashes out from the door. She can't wait for the food that is prepared by her mom.
"Hello Mikagami-sempai, would you mind sharing your lunch with me?" a blushing girl approached a not-so-in-good-mood Mikagami Tokiya.
"No thanks." He replied coldly and just passes her by. He really felt sorry for the girl. He has to show a very cold façade to get rid of his fan girls.
"Mikagami-sempai, for you!" a blushing girl approached him again, handing him a color pink lunch box. He accepts it and the girl dashes away from him with her face already beet red.
He massages his temple and started heading his way to his private lunch hide out where he can eat his lunch peacefully. Without fan girls, the monkeys and especially without a certain purple-haired goddess who keeps on lingering on his head for the whole period.
"Yanagi!" Fuuko called her friend who is speeding her way to her room.
"Oh hi Fuuko." she greeted her happily.
"Have you taken your lunch already?" She asked her.
"Oh yes Fuuko, my professor asked for a make-up class so I decided to take my lunch earlier than the usual time. I'm sorry Fuuko, I can't accompany you." She gave Fuuko a very sad look.
"It's okay, nothing to worry. You must hurry up, you might get late and I would be more upset if I'll be the reason behind it." Fuuko said bidding her goodbye to her friend. Yanagi just nod and hurriedly walk to her next class.
'Oh! I don't want to take my lunch alone.' Fuuko pouted, still looking for someone who can be her lunch mate.
'I'm sure Recca and Domon had already taken their lunch.' A downcast look is written all-over her face.
She don't want to take her lunch ALONE. It upsets her.
"Maybe, I can ask Mi-chan!" She said it aloud and the passers by looked at her weirdly. She flashed them with a grin. Their thinking that she is getting insane because she hasn't taken her lunch yet.
'Where could he be?' she wondered.
He found a very perfect place for lunch and it is under a big cherry blossom tree. He opened first the pink lunch box that was given to him by his fan girl. The food smells nice and the presentation is good but he can't eat this one. The girl prepared shrimp fillet with dumplings. He really can't eat this, he is allergic with shrimps. He sets aside the pink lunch box.
'I'll just give this to Domon after class. That oni doesn't protest when it comes to foods.' He let out a smirk which is already equivalent into a smile.
He started to remove the wrapper of the sandwich that he bought on the canteen a while ago. He bite a mouthful of sandwich, he was about to swallow it when a certain purple-haired monkey appeared in front of him. He nearly chocked.
"Oi! Mi-chan you okay?" she said with concern as she pats his back. She handed him his juice so that he can swallow his food.
"What the hell are you doing here Kirisawa?" he glared at her.
"Hmm… Nothing, I was thinking if I can share my lunch with you." She replied cheerily.
"I want to have a peaceful lunch Kirisawa." He said a matter of fact.
"Yeah, this place is quite peaceful and I want to take my lunch here too." She smiled.
"This place won't be peaceful if you are here Kirisawa." He said coldly again while taking another bite on his sandwich. She pouted.
"Mou, How are you today Mi-chan?" she tried to crack a conversation. She can't stand a minute without talking.
"Wow, that was the warmest reply that I've ever received today!" she said sarcastically.
He didn't reply with her comment. She started to look for her lunchbox on her bag.
"Oh no! I forgot to bring my lunch!" she said with a downcast expression. Her stomach starts to grumble again.
"Here" he handed her the pink lunch box. She smiled at him and muttered her thanks. She pouted and said "Mi-chan, I am allergic with shrimps. Do you have anything else there?" she asked.
"Nothing." He takes another bite with his sandwich.
An evil grin forms on her face when she saw another sandwich besides Tokiya's juice. "Hey, can I have your sandwich Mi-chan? Please!" Fuuko flashed him her infamous-puppy-dog-eyes.
"Puppy dog eyes won't work with me Kirisawa." He replied coldly while taking a sip with his juice.
"Such an arrogant brat." She replied. "Mi-chan!" she pouted again.
'When will she stop pouting?' he tries to avert his vision somewhere because her lips are so tempting.
"You want my sandwich right?" Tokiya let out a defeated sigh and Fuuko nodded happily.
"Then you must trade something." He said with an evil plan that is starting to build up on his mind.
"Trade? But Mi-chan, you see! I have nothing here." She said still clutching her stomach. This man has really no mercy with a woman who is already starving to death.
"Then no sandwich." He smirked evilly.
"Fine Fine Fine… so what do you want me to trade?" Fuuko said crossing her arms on her chest.
"A kiss!" he smiled evilly. Her eyes went wide, like it will go out from its socket.
"Ahahaha you are kidding right!? Come one Mi-chan, it is just a sandwich." She tries to lighten up the mood.
"No" He said firmly. Fuuko felt like there is a lump on her throat. This man is driving her nuts.
'Maybe a peck on a cheek won't hurt right. For the sake of sandwich and for her precious organ that is starting to fail.' She said to herself.
She let out a one heavy sigh. She closed her eyes and starts to inch closer to Tokiya's smooth cheeks. She was about to seal the gap between her lips and his cheek, she felt his head turns and claims her lips with a short, sweet, chaste kiss.
Her eyes went wide and her face is already beet red. She clutched her mouth.
"Y-you…Y-you!" Fuuko has a mortified look on her face. Tokiya smiled at her while giving to her the unwrapped sandwich.
"Thanks for the desert Kirisawa." He inch closer to her face again and claiming her lips for another peck.
She seated there frozen on her spot.
"Mi-chaaaan!! That's stealing!" She yelled at him and gave him a glare.
"I call it claiming Kirisawa, not stealing."
He can't help but to smile. He starts to walk away and giving her a small wave. 'Sweet' Tokiya said to himself while licking his lips. On the other hand, Fuuko can't help but to smile on the departing figure of Tokiya Mikagami.
'That sneaky block of ice.'
The cold hearted bishonen Tokiya Mikagami traded his sandwich for a kiss from a very loud and out-going wind deity Fuuko Kirisawa.
A/N: Well, that's all folks. This fic was inspired by milk commercial. I hope you had enjoyed reading my fic. Don't forget to leave a review. please also read some of my one-shot fics for Yu Yu Hakusho. You might also enjoy some of Youko Kurama and Botan's teasing moments.