Waaa... I made a BIG mistake... This is chapter 3 from what my memory can hold... Sorry...

~~~~AD LIBBING~~~~

The boy and the girl spent the day at the beach, acting like the children they weren't. The whole day was spent playing, playing like they never had before. Funny how the masks they wore in front of the people they had to deceive were very similar to the expressions they had that day.

Dusk was coming. The girl commented, "Shouldn't we be heading home now?"

The boy, who was still splashing water around, turned to girl and said, "Don't you want to stay around for the fireworks?"

"I wouldn't mind, but don't you think they'd be worried about us by now?" she replied.

He walked towards the shore. "Don't worry about it. I called Hakase and he said he'll pick us up at eight." He grinned at the girl. "Besides, the fireworks start in an hour. It'd be a shame to miss it."

They parted, going to the changing rooms to wear dry clothes. The boy returned fifteen minutes later, all clothed. He stood by the place where they had agreed to meet, tapping his foot impatiently.

Minutes passed. Ten, twenty, thirty. Finally the girl appeared. "I'm sorry for taking so long," she said.

"Yeah, don't worry about it, thirty minutes passed by in a flash," he said, his words dripping with sarcasm. When he saw the girl's figure in the distance, he had turned away so that his back faced her.

"If you'd just turn around and look, you'd see why, tantei-kun."

He sighed, knowing that whatever it was, she was probably right. He looked at her, and his jaw dropped in surprise. "Wh-wh-wh-"

"These were the only dry clothes so..." She shrugged. "I think Hakase stuffed them into my bag before we left."

"I'm glad he did," he whispered.

Silence. Did she hear what I just said? thought the boy in panic. He raised his gaze to meet hers. "Listen I-"

The next thing he felt was her soft lips pressing on his. She pulled away, a soft blush on her face.

Another silence. This time, it was the girl who broke it.

"Say something," she said, avoiding the boy's gaze.

"Even if you tell me that..."

She looked at him, ignoring the red spreading on her cheeks.

"Don't you have any romantic lines for times like this? You watch soap operas don't you?"

The boy hesitated, but only for a moment. "I... can't let go of you anymore."

"That's corny," the girl commented.

"I love you," the boy said, meeting her eyes.

"That's cliche," she said.

He struck a pose, kneeling down and holding out his hand. "If you're killed, I will die with you."

"Isn't that for a different situation?" the girl asked, a smile on her lips.

"Je t'aime."

"What's that?"

He stood up, running his hand through his hair. "I'm not good at ad libbing so..."

He kissed her, the fireworks flashing in the background.

~~~~AD LIBBING end~~~~

Sorry if this sucked! I couldn't remember the original chapter...