A/N: SPP here, with a long overdue update :P Been having a few problems here and there, so please excuse the extreme lateness. Hopefully, with the break I have, I'll be updating like mad! And no, it is definitely not on hiatus. I'm really very sorry, forgive me. Thanks to all the reviewers: lil'shinigami, xXKillorbeKilledXx, Nao K. Kawasaki, Bubblegumcrazed, animelvr23, Teefie, suohtakamura0828, Nic0la-2oo8, Hououza, Cisqua, DarkSmile, and Msz MunchkinSZ! You guys are making me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside. But, don't be afraid to criticize my writing, it's what makes me better! As always, enjoy, and please review!
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Plan Our Destiny
Sunako and Kyohei flopped onto adjacent couches with a thump.
Kyohei ran his hands through his shaggy blonde hair. "So…we're stuck together from now until Wednesday…eh?" he said, blowing a strand of hair away.
"Mmm…it's going to be a challenge," Sunako flipped onto her stomach and clenched her fists. "Dammit Kyohei, we have to make them pay. Especially Noi, I'm pretty sure she was the person to start this."
"It's always Noi," Kyohei said with a growl.
Sunako glanced at Kyohei with one eye. "Any suggestions?"
"Not yet, but it has to be good. Really good."
Sunako scoffed. "You don't think I know that? I'm just as angry as you are. I cannot believe we fell for that. It was totally obvious that they wanted us to be alone. But, why?"
"Whatever," Kyohei's stomach rumbled. "But, before we begin planning, make me some tempura!"
"No way—not until we think of a plan. I just know that you'll just go off eating, while I'll be stuck here with the work." Sunako said.
"Well, how about, you make me food, or I won't help at all." Kyohei said, narrowing his eyes, and pouting childishly.
"Oh no, you are not going to blackmail me, Kyohei!" Sunako said, crossing her arms. "Either you work, or I'm not making food for you ever again!"
"Why you…"Kyohei snarled, then got up from the couch and walked over to Sunako, pressed his face down towards Sunako. The two glared at each other for a few seconds, before realizing their close proximity.
Sunako's eyes widened. "Get away from me!" she cried, pushing Kyohei backwards. Kyohei stumbled, then covered his blushing face, and lay back on the other couch. Sunako, deciding not to question Kyohei about the redness displayed on his face, coughing lightly. To fill the awkward silence that followed, she quickly went on to say, "Well, the first thing we need to do is stop fighting. We're not going to get anywhere if we continue like this."
Kyohei snorted. "Fine. If it means bringing down Noi and the others, then I'm all for it."
Sunako stretched out a hand. "So it's agreed? We stop fighting?"
Kyohei firmly shook the offered hand. "Agreed." In the back of his mind, he marveled at the softness and smoothness of her skin, but then scolded himself for thinking such at thing. What is happening to me? He thought to himself.
The two sat thinking, for at least an hour. They threw out suggestions, but most ended with "God Kyohei, we're not trying to hurt them physically," or "Yeah, that'll show them, Sunako. I'm sure they'd be really hurt by that one." Kyohei and Sunako ended up with both of them just throwing their hands in exasperation, and lying back down on their separate couches. Sunako sat up. "It's hopeless. Nothing seems right. I guess I'll just make you some tempura. Might as well…shrimp, right?" She gave Kyohei a small smile. Kyohei was stunned for a moment by the smile. "Uh…uh…" He quickly regained his composure. "Yes, s-shrimp, please." Sunako got up. "Okay." She turned to walk away to the kitchen, but a hand shot up to grab her arm. Kyohei looked away. "Um…thanks." He gave her a tentative, un-Kyohei-like, smile. Sunako's heart skipped a beat. W-what? My heart…,she thought. Sunako then broke into another smile, this time a bit larger. She quickly walked into the kitchen, her heart racing. Once out of Kyohei's sight, she leaned heavily onto a counter, feeling her beating heart. "What just happened…," she said to herself, rubbing her head with the palm of her hand.
-In the living room-
Kyohei sat, pondering quietly. She…she smiled at me. And, I liked it. A lot. What is going on? This is Sunako, right? Why am I suddenly feeling like this? What just happened?"
-Somewhere in the Bahamas-
Four beautiful people lay on the deck of a cruise ship, trying desperately to ignore the pools of blood that lay by their feet.
Noi lifted up her sunglasses, turning to look at Takenaga. While admiring his lovely abs, she said, "How do you think our two lovebirds are doing?" Takenaga smirked.
"I shudder to think what will happen to us when we get home. But, those two will soon realize that it's for their own good." Takenaga turned on his side, gazing at Noi. His expression changed. "For now, we should just enjoy our five-day cruise," he said, eyeing Noi hungrily. Noi turned completely red.
The other two that were sitting on the right side of Noi, practically vomited(mainly Yuki—Ranmaru was more used to those kind of things). They cried out. "Get a room, you two!"