"Hey guys! What's up?" Koko grinned as he joined the guys in one of the library's tables.

Natsume, Ruka, Yuu and Kitsuneme turned to look at him. Kitsuneme grinned slyly back.

"I just told them that a girl's personality shows in their bra color and they went oddly silent!" he said and tried to play the innocent act without laughing.

"Natsume thinks that Mikan is definitely wearing orange polka-dots!" Koko announced to the whole wide world and got his hair burnt.

"Aww, man! I just did my hair!" he complained.

Kitsuneme banged the table and almost laughed his guts out. A girl with glasses and a ponytail in the next table glared at them.

"Oooh! Ruka thinks Hotaru would look totally hot in violet!" Koko grinned.

Ruka blushed badly and buried his face in his hands.

"No I don't!" he yelled, making everyone (including his best friend) sweatdrop.

"What else do we have here? Nonoko should wear blue, says Yuu. And Kitsuneme here thinks Anna is probably wearing pink again! How obvious," Koko sighed.

Everyone around the table went serious. The joke wasn't funny if it was played on all of them.

"How about Koko-kun then?" Yuu huffed.

"Yeah, tell us what YOU think!" Kitsuneme grinned.

"I think I have to go now!" Koko grinned and got off the table.

"You go nowhere!" Natsume said and grabbed Koko's shirt collar, lifting him up against a book shelf.

"Now be a good boy and tell us what you think!" Ruka laughed madly.

"You're thinking about Sumire, aren't you?" Kitsuneme joined the laugh.

"Dude, the laugh isn't funny if there's TWO psychos. Don't you ever watch cartoons?"

"Sorry."

"Anyway, tell us!" Yuu commanded.

"I, uh.. Aaaah... I'm not sure.. I shouldn't say... Sumire is... How do I say it? Uhh..."

"Very pissed and right behind ya?"

"That doesn't make sense!" Kitsuneme yelled.

"Unless... I'm right behind ya?" Sumire growled.

"WOAH!" the guys yelled and jumped apart in front of her.

Natsume let go of Koko's shirt, making him fall down and stumble in front of Sumire.

"Uhhh... Hey there?" he tried.

"What are you guys up to?" Sumire purred nicely.

"Uhh.. We're guessing bra colors?"

"Who's bra colors?" she asked, got closer to Koko and played with his shirt.

"Mikan's. Hotaru's. Anna's. Nonoko's. ...Yours?" he listed immediately and let out a half-grin.

"Is that true, guys?" she asked.

The guys glanced at each other fearfully. If they told the truth, the punishment would be terrifying. If they lied and she found out later... They didn't even want to think about that.

"Yes," they said sheepishly.

"What did they say then, Koko?" she purred, lips on his cheek.

"Natsume said Mikan's wearing orange polka-dots. Ruka said Hotaru's wearing violet. Yuu thinks Nonoko should wear blue and Kitsuneme thinks Anna is wearing pink."

"Hmm. They would all be correct then," Sumire grinned.

The boys started imagining why she knew that. Damn.

"What would you say I'm wearing then?" she grinned and ran her tongue up his neck.

"Haa... Black?" he grumbled, trying to catch his breath.

"A good guess. Wonder if you're right!" she said and parted from him.

He twitched when her warm body moved further.

"Well then. I have a meeting with the girls now. I'm sure they're very excited to hear what you think about them, don't you think so? I'd say I'm back at my dorm at 4 PM," she grinned, kissed Koko's cheek and left with a small wave.

"Damn! Hotaru's going to make my life miserable!" Ruka yelled.

"Fuck," Natsume plainly said.

"Nonoko's not going to speak to me for a week!"

"Let's just say we're plain screwed!" Kitsuneme grunted.

"I'm going to be screwed too, I could say. Too bad the word has so many meaning, and the best one of them.. is all mine!" he grinned at the moping guys and showed a key dangling from one of his fingers.

"No. Fucking. Way!" Kitsuneme yelped.

"Dude! Our girls are never going to speak to us and you're going to go make out?" Ruka yelled.

"Ruka, Ruka, Ruka. Your innocence has once again, amazed me. It's not going to be just making out!" Koko laughed.

Ruka blushed.

"Are you sure Sumire's gonna give ya something? After all of this?" Yuu notified, gesturing to them all.

"I'm absolutely sure. A hundred percent sure."

"And why is that?" Natsume asked, more pissed off than when Koko told Mikan to ask him what sex was.

"Well, boys, I can tell you something. And it's going to be a true fact. It's not black!" Koko laughed and left the room, spinning the key merrily on his index finger.

Just as he stepped out of the door, the clock striked four.

A/N: Sumire was oddly pushy in this one. She was a bit out of character. Well, so were the others so I don't care. I want more Komire. And if you're not going to make it, I am. Too bad I never read my own stories.