Room 305, Wednesday night

[ranma_sao]

Ranma sighed deeply. The twins kept him running around all day long! He didn't even go see Setsuna yet... Mizu looked exhausted. He was curled up in the twins bed already asleep. Where did they even go? Why did they take some much stuff..? He was lost. He opens his refrigerator to check up on his homemade sushi. He hoped it was enough... He didn't

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[bound2blade]

So, perhaps some of the details were lost in the planning stages because Setsuna reached Ranma's room with a tray of storebought sushi and tea balanced in one hand and the Cake of Chocolate Doom balanced in the other. Kicking the door sort of ruined the whole 'pretty' thing she was going for with the black dress, the loose slightly styled hair, but she really didn't have a choice. A few dull kicks made her knock.

She drew in a deep breath.

This was it...

[ranma_sao]

Ranma hopped up and answered the door. He takes in the amount she's carrying first and starts to ask if she wants any help. Second he attempts to give a simple hello. But then he notices how lovely she looks. //Setsuna you look beautiful!// he blurts out without saying any of the previous attempts at staments.

[bound2blade]

A small breath of a laugh escaped Setsuna. //"Thank you, Ranma."// Carefully, she leaned in to give him a kiss on the cheek. //"I've brought dinner,"// she lifted the sushi tray a little, //"and a gift.."// She indicated the cake. With the fifty million candies and lopsided chcolate roses.

[ranma_sao]

//Woah...// He looks at them both with a grin. //That cake looks really good.// He moves out of the way to let her in then fumbles to shut the door behind her. //Hey! I made somethin' fer ya... um... 'm sorry if ya wanted ta do it like normal Japan...// He opens the little fridge and holds out a plate of sushi. Ones that are uneven enough to know they're homemade, but not horriblely lop-sided. //We both got sushi huh? I bet the twins'll be jealous.//

[bound2blade]

//"Oh, it's all right,"// Setsuna smiled. //"It's definately not the same here, so everyone's been having something for me when I gave them their giri-choco that I'm kinda used to the difference. Not that I've ever really done much for Valentine's Day before..."//

Her head lowered a moment, but she looked up, bright smile still in place. //"Yours looks much better than mine. I didn't trust myself to handle both a cake and sushi, so I just bought some..."//

[ranma_sao]

//Oh ya made that cake? Amazing!// He looks genuinely impressed. Ranma is the genuine type anyway. //Sushi is jus' sushi. You made a whole CAKE!//

[bound2blade]

//"A cake's not difficult,"// Setsuna chuckled lightly. //"And Ami helped me out a bit, so it's not that special. I just...wanted to really make something good for you. You...you deserve it."//

[ranma_sao]

He set down her sushi and moves a little closer. //Huh? I do?// He asks, reaching for her hand. He wanted to hold her tight right now but he was feeling nervous already.

[bound2blade]

His hand in hers hit Setsuna like a bit of a shock, her breah catching and her fingers instantly curling around his. She'd only been thinking about this practically all day, this, and more. Much, much more.

"R..Ranma," she said quietly, head lowered slightly. She thought to give his arm a little pull, forcing him closer, wrapping an arm around his back as she leaned up to kiss him...but the thoughts of what she would do beyond that kiss kept her from actually doing anything more than squeezing his hand for the moment.

[ranma_sao]

Ranma took a deep breath and tried hard to focus. He pulled her gently closer. //Setsuna you're... so cute...//

[bound2blade]

She went to him easily, her free hand settling lightly, slightly curled in, at his chest, as she looked up at him. "Ranma," she spoke breathlessly as she closed her eyes, tilted her head towards him. Her heart was beating so fast; she'd only just gotten here and she was already feeling...And they didn't even touch the food, just...set it aside. But she should have known by now that food rarely was eaten right away in situations like this.

//"Kiss me."// Her lips parted expectantly, a small breath slipping past them.

[ranma_sao]

Ranma flushed but complied, he put one arm around her to pull her closer. She looked scared or something... He was almost feeling anxious, he wanted to ask what might be wrong or what had her acting so meek today... The thought of her being in some sort of trouble automatically caused him to wrap his other arm around her waist protectively.

[bound2blade]

Setsuna melted against Ranma as his other arm wrapped around her; there was something in the action that made her head swim even more than it already was. Her hands lightly drifted up, the thumb of one brushing against his cheek as she kissed him, the other resting on his shoulder, slowly dragging around, fingers lightly brushing against the nape of his neck.

[ranma_sao]

Ranma can't help his movement (one that happpens to move him a bit closer actually) when her soft hand touched the skin of his neck. He unwittingly ends up deepening the kiss.

[bound2blade]

This...this could really actually happen, Setsuna realized, at the deepening of Ranma's kiss, and her breath caught. She had to pull away to draw in some air, but kept close, nuzzling the side of her nose a little against his. "Ranma?" she asked, quietly, and kissed him again, her fingers at his neck started to play with the coller of his shirt a little.

[ranma_sao]

He tried not to look nervous. God knows he tried. He nuzzles back, just for a breif moment. His mostly-open eyes betraying the sudden anxiety he's feeling, //Yes..?//