A/N: I do not own anything related to Junjou Romantica. I fished this short drabble up from an abyss of uncompleted fanfics I had from last year, and this one looked good enough to publish as a short drabble.

It's short and sweet. I hope you enjoy.

Dedicated to: Xelruna.

What's his problem? Why does he keep staring at me like that for the past freaking four minutes? I can't even concentrate if he keeps doing that. That's it. That's the last straw.

Irritated, I set my book down and turned around to face him. "What?" I scowled at him.

Nowaki's pale cheeks tinged pink, and he lowered his eyes, avoiding my gaze. He drew up his legs to his chest and started rocking back and forth on his heels.

I cleared my throat several times and impatiently rapped my fingers on the table. "Well…?" I demanded and waited for an eternity before he stopped and became still. I regarded him suspiciously as he bit the bottom of his lip in thought before glancing up to meet my glare.

Nowaki gulped then flushed a deeper shade of pink before his cobalt eyes met mine suggestively.

"Hiro-san….let's…"

"NO!" I screamed in retaliation. I tightly squinted my eyes shut and swung my hand.

SMACK. My hand hit an unknown life force and it fell back on the floor with a heavy thud. I opened my eyes and stared down at Nowaki then looked at my hand in awe. Twenty four hour work outs really did improve my noodle-like arms.

"Why did you have to hit me so hard?" Nowaki cried while massaging the swollen side of his face.

"You asked for it!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. "I told you not to stare at me or distract me! I have to concentrate on studying for my teacher exams, and that means it's abstinence for the rest of the friggin' week! And if we keep doing it, I wouldn't have the energy to study!"

"I was only asking if you would like to go out and eat, because you haven't eaten anything this morning," he argued defensively.

I stopped ranting and stared at him, completely dumbfounded. Haha. Seriously? My Nowaki, right? MyNowaki wasn't thinking about it at all?

Realization finally struck me like lightening, and I dropped all pretenses of my dignity and pulled him into my arms.

"I'm so sorry! I'll get ice for you" I murmured as I kissed the side of his swollen face and held him to my chest. "I didn't know. And you know, it's always because of me and my stupid-"

"Hiro-san," Nowaki interrupted quietly, "I'm fine." He looked up at me and smiled. Then he kissed me.

I froze.

"Of course, we can do it, if that's what you were thinking all along…" he whispered teasingly against my lips.

"Don't you dare, Nowaki." I warned as I pushed him off me and backed into the wall.

"You've kept me waiting, Hiron-san, it's very unfair." He placed his hands on the wall on either side of my face, entrapping me. I shut my eyes tightly and braced myself for the worse as he leaned in closer.

"Hiron-san…" he coaxed gently.

I gingerly opened my eyes and suddenly found myself lost in the unfathomable depth of his gaze. With foreboding thoughts, I watched as a devious smile slowly formed on his soft lips.

"I'll never forgive you, Nowaki," I muttered when he crushed his lips against mine.