<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br/>Roman knocked on Aki's door, waiting. The music was loud and when he waited suspiciously long, Roman opened the door, letting himself in, finding it to be unlocked. Her back was turned to him and she was dressed in nothing more than a tank top and pair of boy short panties. He swallowed hard, watching silently as she was so lost in her art. Gods, she was beautiful.<br/><br/>He listened to the song playing on her computer, a light smirk playing at his lips at the words. He wanted to touch her, wanted to pull her into his arms and tuck the loose strands of hair behind her ear, wanted to kiss at her neck... But that wouldn't be right of him- rather hypocritical. "Aki," he gently called her, "I knocked but I don't think you heard. I just wanted to apologize to you," he said, "For how I acted and the position I put you in. I just... I wasn't thinking and, you know, it wasn't my place."