Takato blushed furiously as Rika smiled. She was now sitting next to him, while he was silent.

"Rika…" He finally spoke.

"Yes?" She replied, looking at him.

"How?… Why?... I-I don't…." Takato couldn't seem to say it, but Rika knew what he meant.

"I don't know how or why, I just do," Rika replied.

"Oh, well, umm, I can't complain," Takato smiled.

"Oh, really?" Rika replied.

"Really," Takato confirmed. Smiling, both teens stood.

"Walk me home?" Rika asked, looking around.

"Of course," Takato replied happily. The teens walked back up the hill, and stopped to look around.

After a nice little look, they continued on their way to Rika's house. It was a quiet walk, neither sure of what to say.

"So," Takato said as they reached Rika's house.

"So," Rika replied, as unsure of what to say as Takato was.

"Well, umm, see ya tomorrow," Takato said.

"Hey, Takato," Rika said as he started to walk away. He turned to face her. "Don't think that just because we're dating I'm gonna be nice."

"I wouldn't have it any other way," Takato smiled and left. Rika went inside, sighing.

Rika went to her room, and put her bag on her bed. Today was a nice day. She went in search of her grandma.

"Grandma!" Rika called, wondering the house.

"I'm in the kitchen!" Came the reply.

"Shoulda known," Rika mumbled and walked into the kitchen. She leaned against the counter and watched her grandma dig in the fridge for something.

"So Rika, how was your day?" Her grandma asked.

"It was great! Grandma, you won't believe it!" Rika started but her grandma cut her off.

"Did that boy finally ask you out?" Her Grandma smiled.

"Oh, you ruin everything!" Rika grumbled. "How'd you know?"

"Because, I've seen how you act around each other. I thought it was quite obvious," She chuckled.

"Gee, thanks Grandma," Rika replied.

"Well, at least your happy," She smiled.

"Yeah, I am…" Rika smiled.

---Takato's House---

"Takato, what keeps taking you so long to get home?" His mother cornered him.

"I was with Rika," Takato mumbled.

"Oh. The girl you always talk about, the red head?" His mother smiled.

"Yeah," He replied.

"Well, anything interesting happen?" His mother hinted to tell. Why is it, adults always know before you do?

"Err… well, umm…" Takato stammered.

"Oh, I knew it! You asked her out didn't you?" His mother smiled warmly.

"Err… yeah mom," Takato blushed.

"Oh! Let me go get your father!" She smiled and ran off

"Oh brother…" Takato sighed under his breath. Parents….

Sorry to end so soon. But I was losing ideas and I didn't want ya'll to hate me for writing something stupid. I might add an after math, but I don't know. Well, The End! Review please!