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A/N: (I did not include my old authors notes because, well... They resembled about FFN and some authors there and.. You get the idea. If not, eh... Sorry. It's somewhat complicated. But I included some of my old notes at the end of the chapter.)

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What to say? Hm, Good morning/Good evening? Hah, sorry >_< BTW, this is Solar talking to you! XD Luna and Celestia are pretty busy in the moment so I took the honor to take their place while they're gone.

Anyhoo, please proceed and enjoy~

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If I would be alone, would you still stay and never release me?

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(F/n) rubbed her arms to provide warmth to her body and willed herself to not to fall asleep. "It's getting colder in this room." Teeth chattering, she searched for a way to open the window to escape, but to no avail.

She then searched for a thing to provide warmth and once she saw the cabinet, she immediately staggered towards it, opened it and to her disappointment, there are no blankets inside. "D-damn it!" Cursing and chattering, (f/n) stomped towards the bed and curled into a ball, fighting off the coldness that is prickling deep on her skin.

(F/n) has been locked up inside an abandoned room by Midori because of the stupid Dare. She locked her inside the room for almost an hour now and it's getting freaking cold in here and (f/n)'s sure that she'll die here in hypothermia.

"Next time, I'm never going to play Truth or Dare." She hissed under her chattering teeth, hugging herself more. "If only I chose Truth..." (f/n) stopped midway and blushed profusely. "No! Why would I choose truth in the first place?!" she huffed, shivering. "It's better this way rather than to let everyone know who is my crush."

This is the reason why (f/n) chose Dare in the first place. Because she cannot admit to let everyone in the entire team who her crush is. So, she chose Dare instead; to stay here in this abandoned room until they feel satisfied.

How mean they are, aren't they?

"How long are you able to cope up with this kind of situation (f/n)?" (f/n) looked up just to squeal in a high pitch tone and backed away from the person. Namely, both of their faces are way too closer and if he would lean a little bit more, their lips would touch.

"Taiga!" (f/n) sat up properly and had her eyes widened as she followed his every movement. He sat down beside her and stared at her.

"Still acting stubborn after this whole time?" Closing his eyes, he shook his head as his hair swayed at his movements. "You're the hardest nut to crack (F/n), I hate to admit."

"WH-what are you doing here?" (f/n) asked him, upset, but she actually kind of like it. Both of them sitting quite too closely for her liking, and being alone without someone interfering their moment.

He raised his eyebrow at you. "You don't like me being here then, (f/n)? Well, I guess I'll leave you then." He strode to stand up when (f/n) immediately gripped his arm and pulled him to her. "Oh? Someone's feeling rather touchy today, hm?" His voice held the tone of something similar to teasing but he sat beside her nonetheless.

Her heart beats erratically and she averted her eyes from him as she twiddled with her fingers; a nervous habit of hers. (f/n) can feel him gazing at her so she resolve to look at him and ask a question instead to avoid the tension rising.

"Uh... Y-You still haven't answered my question yet." She told him; too timidly enough to make Kishibe looked at her, confused and at the same time, skeptical. (f/n) is usually isn't shy and nervous around him so why now?

"I was sent here by Midori..." He said, unsure whilst staring at her as he took her blushing face and (f/n) needed to avert her face again and towards the ground. He felt his lips curled up as a naughty taught resided his mind.

"Why? Is there something I must not interfere?" He asks, quite seductively and huskily to her ear. (f/n) gulped and shook her head quickly, which made Kishibe's grin wider. "Are you now, (f/n)?" He chuckled and took her chin tenderly with his thumb and index finger and forcibly, yet gently pulled her face to look at him.

Her breath hitched on her throat as she took his handsome features. Eyes drooped and gleaming in mirth and lips perfectly etched with a tantalizing smirk, (f/n) doesn't know what to do anymore.

"Don't give me that look, (f/n)." He said with a certain teasing edge evident on his voice. "I'm just here to fulfill your wish. You know, heat?"

"Sh-shut up!" She stuttered at him flustered, still blushing and tried to break free from him to escape but then again, she just couldn't win, could she?

"I'm just helping you, (f/n)." He says, and hugged her tightly, providing body heat for the both of them. "As a friend, I couldn't leave you here shivering, right?"

She was dumbfounded at his words and hurt also at the way when he said she was only a friend, but then again, she just smiled, pleasantly contented to be closer to him.

As long as we're close together, nothing could separate us afar.

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Kishibe: Will you stop this madness, please? You're embarrassing me Lynn.

Me: You let the Level-5 control the flow of the series and yet you have the power to defy me?

Kishibe: Because, they are the real creator; not you!

Me: Oh well. I do not own any of you guys and the Readers, but this is fanfiction we are talking about. Anything is possible.

Kishibe: B-but! Still, you should stop this! *turns at Hakuryuu* Right?

Hakuryuu: Nah, I like it this way. *smirks*

Kishibe: What?!

Me: *points at Hakuryuu* He admitted it.

Yukimura: Now you've mentioned it, I think I like this as well.

Kishibe: Not you too Yukimura! *looks at Resistance Japan* are you guys siding with the both of them as well?

R.J: Yep! *grinning widely*

Kishibe: I feel rejected. *sulks in the corner of the room* you guys are the worst! *whilst Makoto patting his back soothingly*

Me: *snickers then turns at the Readers* so, how is it minna? Reviews are appreciated. *bows* Thank you!

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