A/N: Hi guys. It's me again. This is a new series for Uta No Prince Sama. But it's mostly composed of a series of one-shots that I created. It's mostly centered on happenings at the Dining hall of Gakuen Saotome or conversations between Haruka and Tomo-chan. Hence the reference to flavors and foods and scents (coz I love to eat!)

I hope you enjoy these light one shots. I have so much fun writing them. Some of you may get confuse with it, but these are just snips of everyday life inside Gakuen Saotome.

Cherry Red Lipstick

"There she is"

Tomochika Shibuya glanced up and saw her friend, Haruka Nanami, wandering aimless at the entrance of the Gakuen Saotome's huge dining hall.

The place was unbelievably packed for a late brunch. Most students are still hanging about, finishing their home works before making social plans for Saturday night.

"Looking stunning, as usual," their classmate, Otoya Ittoki said dreamily, the melon bread he was holding, now forgotten.

"Yeah, I wonder what flavor of lipstick she is wearing" Natsuki Shinomiya sighed.

Tomochika raised her eyebrows at them smirking.

"What?" Syo Kurusu glared at her pointedly, "We always wondered whether she's wearing the same lipcolor everyday. Every time she approach either one of us, we all just stare at her mouth and become distracted with it."

She rolled her eyes at them. Boys. "She wears a different one everyday. But it depends on what mood she is in."

"Is there any way to know which one without asking?" Otoya asked, tearing off a piece of his bread and popping it inside his mouth.

She shrugged, and then brightened suddenly, as if a thought suddenly occurred to her. "Allow me."

Pushing back her chair, she stood up and sauntered over to where her friend was standing, in front of the food counter, apparently undecided which one she can order. She looked up, saw her roommate, smiled and gave a greeting.

"Darn it, she'd better not mention we were curious," Syo muttered under his breath, but still staring back at the two girls with unblinking eyes. "I would trade my prized fedora hat just to know these kinds of things. It shows how closely intimate you are with Haruka." Out of the corner of his eyes, Natsuki nodded his agreement.

They continued to watch as the two girls exchange a few words with each other. Haruka was nodding to whatever her friend was saying. Then to their complete surprise, Tomo-chan cupped Haruka's face and planted a slow, moist kiss that made Natsuki splutter the contents of his milk, Otoya gasp for air, his melon bread stucked on his throat, and Syo dropping his fork on the floor with a loud clatter.

When she finally pulled away from Haruka, she waved her goodbye at her friend, who seemed not to mind that almost half of the cafeteria was picking up their jaws on the floor, eyes wide with envy at the spectacle. Haruka, meanwhile, just turned back to give her orders to the smiling lady, holding her tray out.

Tomo-chan was still licking her lips like a satisfied tigress when she came back to her table, picked up her fork and looked up at the three boys she was sitting with.

They continued to gape at her silently.

"It's cherry red lipstick for today." She said, as answer to their earlier question, before taking a bite out of the sausage she just stabbed with her fork, and went back to her reading.

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A/N: By the way, I wrote these oneshots down as a form of distraction while I flex out the story for my current ongoing series: Underage Love. I wanted to write a few ones every now and then.

I like to tease our boys once in a while. It's pretty refreshing to imagine their reactions.

If you want to post suggestions, scenarios, food titles involving Haruka and the gang, feel free to drop by a review and I will see what I can do.