<div class="floatright">(http://cdn.pimpmyspace.org/media/pms/c/un/03/z5/mebigpants.jpg)</div><div align="center">Aika</div><br/>http://sheetgen.dalines.net/sheet/16416?message=true (http://sheetgen.dalines.net/sheet/16416?message=true)<br/><br/>The purple haired girl's eyes widened and she looked up, face shocked.  She felt on some level profoundly offended that the redhead had beat her to Daichi, and been so...  "She didn't want to kiss you?"  Her head spun at the fact that she felt so outraged.  On some level, she understood that the love she was feeling right now was simply gratitude to Daichi for holding her while she cried.  She fiercly argued down the part of her that said that.<em>The kind of man who would do that, and the other things he's done today, is the kind of man I want to be in love with!</em><br/><br/>She was falling into the dark strength of his eyes and melting.  Her cheeks flared rosy and she dropped her eyes back to her hands on her hips.  "I wouldn't...  I wouldn't do that to you, Daichi.  Your very special.  You deserve a girl who'd kiss you."