"Shito~o!"

Shito groaned at the sound of the silver-haired zombie's voice. "What do you want?" he asked, not looking up from his book.

"Shito, I'm bored. Let's do something," complained Chika, sitting down next to him on the couch.

"Like what?"

"I don't know…anything."

"Come back when you think of something."

"But that's the problem! I can't think of anything!"

Shito sighed, taking his glasses off to rub the bridge of his nose. "That's your problem, not mine, Akatsuki."

"But Shito…"

"But nothing. Go away. I'm reading."

A few minutes passed in silence. Shito looked up only to find Chika staring at him.

"What?" he growled.

"I'm bored."

"We already had this conversation. Go annoy Michiru."

Chika pouted. "But she's on a date with Sotetsu."

"I don't care. Just go away."

"But I wanna do something! Anything! C'mon, Shi—mph!"

He was cut off by Shito dropping a soft kiss on his lips. Shito pulled back, grabbed his book, stood up, and had almost left the room before Chika's mind was coherent enough to yell, "What the hell was that for, you asshole!"

Shito turned back to look at him with a smirk. "You said you wanted to do something. That was something, wasn't it?"

Shito left while Chika still sat there, his brain still trying to digest what had just happened. Suddenly, a huge grin crossed his face. "Hey, Shito! I'm bored again!"