Hello~

I know it's been some time, but in those past two months, I've been so busy with the finals tests in my school that I'm surprised I didn't die from exhaustion. But hey, now I'm in summer vacation, (Brazilian here, my summer is in the end of the year), so it means I will have more time for this fanfic!

Thank you all who reviewed and favorite-d and followed. You guys are the best!

This may be the weirdest chapter ever. How I had this idea… Well, I don't know.

But I hope you all enjoy.

Disclaimer: I own nothing… Fortunately.

Ps: SOMEONE OUT THERE LIKES K-POP?! Like, SHINee, VIXX, Btob, BTS, BEAST, etc… I just want, better, NEED a friend who likes k-pop. Someone wants to chat and go crazy with me…?

Anyway! To the chapter~

The girl sighed, hiding in the small space between a wall and a trashcan. The smell was not the most enjoyable one, but it was all she had in the moment.

Anyone who knew her would be surprised if they could see her in this kind of situation. Even more if they discovered the reason.

Nanami Haruka – yes, the sweet compositor – was hiding from STARISH – yes, the band whose she composed to.

Weird, right?

Not in her opinion.

She really, really loved the boys, but sometimes they could be very overwhelming.

Otoya wanted her to go with him in the daycare, Syo was bugging her since the beginning of the day, wanting her to accept the paper of the little sister-warrior of Hyuya-sensei in the new movie of 'Prince of Fighters'. Cecil… well, Cecil was Cecil, and he simply liked to spend practically all of his free time near her. There was Natsuki too, with two tickets of some Piyo-chan's discount sale and a wolfish grin that remembered the girl of Satsuki more than it should. Ren and Masato were not behind, fighting each other to see who knew what was better for Haruka, asking her to say who was right!

She was exhausted, honestly.

Everyone had a right to rest, minus her, apparently.

Hearing voices approaching, she tried to hide even more in the tight space "Wow! Haru-chan is really amazing~ Did you see the boys, Ran-Ran?! Searching for her like lost puppies!"

Judging the voice tone, Nanami deduced it belonged to Reiji. Besides, only he spoke in that teasing-childish voice.

"A bunch of fools" she was certain that this one was Ranmaru's baritone, exasperated voice.

"Aye, Ran-Ran, you don't need to be sooooo mean" Reiji teased "Let's go! I want to see the end of this!"

The sound of their voices and steps became more and more dim, until they were just a light buzz and finally, the silence reigned in the street.

Sighing in relief, the girl lifted her head, searching for any sign of more obnoxious idols. Busy checking the streets, she doesn't see the quiet green haired right beside her.

"Nanami Haruka" the voice tone was low, bored. Haruka shrieked very ungraciously, falling back with a small thud. Looking above her, she recognized Mikaze Ai, arms crossed and indifferent expression. His eyes were cold while staring at her and the compositor felt the urge of hiding under the ground just to avoid such piercing light green orbs.

"Mi-Mikaze-san!" she managed to say, blushing madly "H-Hello?" the greeting came more as a question.

The idol blinked, the motion slow and still bored "What are you doing behind a trashcan?" he apparently doesn't see the need to respond the greeting, going directly to the point.

"A-Ah, I was… Was… Hiding…" she was sincere.

"Are you in danger?" the question is asked without a bit of concern, but something seemed to change in his eyes. They looked less cold, and curiosity could be seen for a brief moment "And why hide behind a trashcan? My data doesn't see how it is an appropriate place to seek for protection"

She ignored the strange 'data' thing, because this was Mikaze Ai and he was always saying things like this "Oh, I'm not in danger"

His brow frowned slightly "I don't understand" he said, not satisfied with the idea of not knowing something.

Haruka thought he looked cute like this, not so cold and unapproachable like he looked most of days.

Remembering she was still on the floor, probably appearing some kind of stupid person, she raised herself, shaking away the dust in her baby-blue dress, cheeks red and awkward smile "Hmm… I was being a bit overwhelmed with so much attention coming from STARISH and hiding seemed a good idea" she tried to explain, feeling silly for taking such a childish attitude.

Enlightenment reached Mikaze's face "So the best form of escaping people is to hide behind trashcans. Data acquired" his eyes were vague for a split of second, before they turned back in green pools of boredom.

"What?! No, no! At the time was the only thing I could think, but is definitely not the best way of hiding!" Haruka exclaimed.

"Then you made a mistake?"

"Uh? Not exactly a mistake, but…"

"What it was if not a mistake?"

Biting her lower lip, Haruka whispered "An equivocated decision..?"

"My data is wrong in affirming that trashcans are the best place to hide? Data excluded." Ai blinked.

Haruka did the same, beyond confused.

Well, so far this is was the strangest conversation she had in some time.

"Will you continue to stand there? As far as my vision sees, there isn't any STARISH member near, so there's no reason for staying in a place my nose says it smells badly" his tone was nonchalant, but still made Haruka feel that painful need of hide again, this time to escape Ai's scary eyes.

Scary, but so beautiful. Blue-greenish eyes that seemed to look deep inside her soul, reading and analyzing everything. Her face heated up more.

"Your face is red. You're sick? The smell is too strong for girls in general or just for you?" his questions were interminable, and made Haruka's head spin. They were confusing and random and so completely frustrating in their nonsense-ness.

"It's nothing of your concern" her answer was short and a bit dry, and it made she feel bad after the words escaped her mouth. Mikaze didn't appear affected with her rudeness, his eyebrows lifting only a bit to show the minimal of interest in her reaction.

"The fact that I asked must mean that I care about your heath at some degree." he approached her by giving two steps forward "And since my data says it's not common for Nanami Haruka to act harshly toward others, I can affirm my form of expressing myself made you feel bothered. Should I ask for forgiveness?"

His words are so… inexplicably surprising and endearing, Nanami didn't really knew how to react.

"No, you shouldn't. If there's someone who needs to apologize, it's me" she bowed "Sorry for my rudeness, Mikaze-san"

Surprisingly, Ai's lips curved in a very, very, ridiculously small smile. "Apologies accepted"

Haruka smiled, more at ease with his strange presence.

It didn't take long for the air to become tense. Ai doesn't make any signal he's going to move or talk or ask another absurd thing soon, and Haruka doesn't know what to say. Besides Camus, he's the only one in the Shining Saotome dorms that doesn't have contact with her. They see each other occasionally, but the compositor is generally too busy talking to someone or in her way to compose and the idol was just… Himself. Mikaze Ai was not a person who sought for company or attention.

He doesn't seek company, being always isolated, even near his band mates. He is always cold, distant and indifferent. He sometimes looks curious, but people – even her – get easily confused and exasperated with them. He is a boy who knows a lot about technology and music and dance, but who apparently is extremely naïve when it comes to anything further than that.

Suddenly, Haruka is filled with an intense need. She wanted to know more. More about the mysterious idol.

"Mikaze-san?" she called him, fidgeting a bit.

Ai looked in her direction, mildly curious "Hai?"

"What to walk with me? So we can discuss about the best place for hiding" she believed that was the most lame excuse ever, but it was all she could think in the moment. She smiled shyly, because there was no way Mikaze would accept such ridiculous invitation. "Well can stop somewhere, like a coffee shop, if you want, course"

So, for her ultimate surprise, Ai nodded minimally. Relief filled her being, and her smile widened, cheeks rosy and eyes glinting.

"Great!" happily, she started to walk, Mikaze following closely.

It took him two minutes and forty-eight seconds to ask "Why did you want to date me?"

The girl almost choked in her own saliva, her face becoming beet-red "W-W-Wh-What a-are you t-t-ta-talking about?" she gagged, refusing to look at him in the eyes.

He continued to walk, green orbs focused straight ahead, not sparing a glance toward her "You asked me to accompany you so we can chat and walk with no destination. You're red and smiling, what must mean you're flirting with me. These are all signals that lead to you being romantically interested in me"

Haruka lowered her head, feeling like dying of embarrassment "… Your data is saying this?"

"Exactly"

Yey, the end!

Seriously, this is probably the weirdest chapter I ever wrote in my whole life (excluding that one when…), but I hope you guys had fun while reading it!

Ai is a cute little thing, but I think he can be a bit infuriating with his blank face…

To those who reviewed without login:

Guest: I'm glad you liked ^^. Hope you continue to enjoy the fic.

arcangel-agael: Oh, gracias ^^. Yosiemprehe pesando que Camus parecia el tipo de novioceloso... Me alegro que te hayagustado. Espero que siga acompañando y perdónameelpésimoespañol -_-'

Guest: I'm planing in doing a NagixHaruka, but since I have a lot of others ideas for different couples, it can take awhile. Hope you continue to like the chapters and thank you for the review!

Oh, and thanks for all of those who favorite-d and are now following the fic ^_^ It makes me really happy knowing that there are people who like my work.

Okay, then… See you all soon~