<span style="color: #0000FF">Alez was smiling as well. "Huh? Yeah. Good luck with finding him. Then again he hangs out around that shrine a lot. Something tells me it isn't just for homework and a school project." he shrugs. He looks at her. "You know...I honestly don't remember." he says. Laughing a bit. And then enjoyed the feeling of having her back pressing into his chest. He had never felt this way around a chick before.<br/><br/>And he had NEVER allowed a chick onto his baby aka his motorcycle. He looks at her. "I hope you like it." he says. "The house I mean." he looks at her. She seemed excited. And then he blinks. "Alright. You can use the cordless phone in the kitchen." he says. Guiding her into the house. Grinning at her. "Something tells me though that your a bad girl. Be careful. I might need to give the sexy bad girl a playful spanking." he says in a teasing yet slightly naughty way. He gives her a wink. Indicating he knew damn well what he had just said and done.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00FF">Yima was about to sugggest the ferris wheel when she tensed. Something scared her. He couldn't figure out what. He didn't even think or worry about anything other than today. Yet he knew Nisou did. He still hoped that she wouldn't do so...just for one night. He nearly fell forwards at her sudden stopping. He blinks and let her hand go. Not sure what was going on. His hand felt empty without hers in his.<br/><br/>He looks at her. Why was she crying? Had he done something wrong? He didn't know why she was crying. He hugs her. "Why are you----" he pulls away and stares at her in shock. Staring at her in wide eyed confusion. "You don't think...goint to the fair...a good idea?" he asks in a clearly hopeful way. Yet it was obvious he already knew it wasn't the fair she was talking about. "You don't think its a good idea...to hang out at the fair...with me. That is is...isn't it?" he asks.<br/><br/>He already knew the answer. But he didn't want it to be the case. Searching for some indication that her mind wasn't already made up. He bites his lower lip. Tears threatening to rim his eyes. "Hanging out with me as friends...that is what isn't a good idea...isn't it?" he asks through the sad and hurt filled lump in his throat. His eyes searching her with obvious hope that she wasn't going to say something that would confirm her fears. He found no such sign.<br/><br/>He tries to hide the pain and hurt at her brushing him off. And pushing him away. He hadn't even thought of this as more than a friend date. Sure he loved her but....he valued her friendship. "........................." he says nothing further. He looks at her. His eyes pleading her to say something. Anything to tell him it wasn't wasn't because of him. Some sign indicating it wasn't due to his feelings for her. An indication that it wasn't due to his prescence and him in general....nothing. Tears rim his eyes. "Well...please answer me Nisou." he says. Hurt and pain laced his every word.</span>