"It's a wonderful picture. Usually cell phone pictures turn out all grainy and blurred, and I was up in a tree, but this one is perfect!" Ayame said. He was talking with Hatori on the phone.

"You idiot. If you're trying to strengthen your relationship with Yuki, taking photos of his personal moments with his girlfriend and posting them on your stupid website won't help," Hatori replied.

"Oh, to the contrary my friend," Ayame replied. He clicked the upload button on the computer screen, and the photo of Yuki and Machi kiss was on his new homepage. He sighed contentedly. "If anything it will help his relationship with Machi, and he will be grateful to me."

"How, in your sick twisted little mind do you figure that out?"
"Oh, everyone wants there love lives publicized, that's why romance movies are big hits, and people kiss on TV in hopes of getting seen. They want the world to know there in love!"

"That's what you say, but I have a feeling this will—"

Yuki stormed into the apartment. "BROTHER!" he roared.

"How did you find out so fast?" said Ayame happily, "Aren't you excited? Hey wait what are you—" Yuki swiftly grabbed Ayame around the neck, "Hatori, help meeeee!" He screamed into the phone.

Although he could not see it, Hatori was smiling wickedly on the other end off the line. "What did I tell you? Bye."

"HATORI!" But Hatori did not answer.