-FLASHBACK-

"Kenta!" Aimi's parents came dashing towards me.

"Y-yes?" I asked.

"Guess who is here!" they shouted happily.

"Who?" Me and Aimi asked curiously.

-END OF FLASHBACK-

My father came walking out of the door looking quite healthy.

"dad!" I yelled getting up from the floor. I let go of Aimi's feet and ran to my dad.

Aimi smiled with soap all over her feet, "Hi mr. Takashi!" she grinned.

"Hi Aimi!" he shouted and we all had a group hug.

"You look better now, dad!" I smiled.

"well.. I've had treatment.. but it doesn't end here, son. The hospital told me I can go out and everything.. but I'll still be on extensive medication and i'll have to visit the hospital every now and then." he told me.

I nodded.

"So... I'm planning on going to America for a speedy recovery, Kenta." he told me.

I froze.

"I'm here to ask you.. would you like to come with me.. or stay with Aimi? I heard you two have become serious now adays.." he said with a smile. "I'm so happy for you both." he held both of our hands together.

Aimi looked at me, I looked at her.

Should I stay or Should I go? I thought. Aimi looked at me with sadness in her eyes. She looked at me and glanced at my dad. She was trying to tell me to go with my dad. I knew exactly what she was thinking.

"It would be best, right?" I told her.

Her eyes widened.

"Dad.. I wanna stay here with Aimi." I smiled.

"What?! Kenta!" She yelled, and pulled me aside.

She dragged me behind the tree across from my father and Aimi's parents who were talking cheerfully.

"Why aren't you going with your dad?" she asked.

"Simple. I wanna stay with you. So, shut up." I told her.

Woah, where did this agressive personality come from suddenly? I thought to myself as I walked back to my dad.

"What do you think dad?" I asked.

"It's fine with me, kenta! I've been doing well on my own during the treatment I had. Besides, I wouldn't want you to be all alone in America while I'm seeking more treatment anyway." he told me.

I nodded, "Take care, dad." I gave him another hug and he left with Aimi's parents.

I peeked behind the tree. Aimi was still standing at the same spot, motionless.

"Aimi?" I called to her.

I walked up to her and was startled to see that her face was completely red!

"What? Why are you blushing?! " I yelled.

"Kenta... you're really attractive when you're like that.." she blushed more.

"Like what?!" I yelled.

"when you're not a sissy.. when you're cool!" she smiled and hugged me.

"woah, I guess a little of you has rubbed onto me. Sorry, It's just that.. I want to stay with you." I told her.

"I want you to stay too! I was just thinking what was best for your father and you, you know?" she asked.

"Yeah, I know." I told her.

"Anyway, thank you kenta!" she smiled and jumped onto me.

"Ouch, get off of me you little she-devil." I told her.

"She-devil?!" she yelled.

"Yeah... I used to call you that all the time.. behind your back." I smiled. "Now, I feel so comfortable with you that I don't feel like hiding it." I smirked.

She blushed again.

"What now?" I asked staring at her blushing face.

"that face you made.. do it again.. it was so hot!" she yelled.

"how about we do something about that bad smell instead?" I asked her. I took her hand and walked with her back to where we originally were. I sat her down to the ground and continued washing her feet.

She stared at me. I looked up.

"What?" I asked her.

She smiled.

"You know Kenta.. although I wish you were more agressive like you were just now and evrything.. I like this gentle side of you as well!" she gleamed.

I smiled and leaned in and kissed her.

She blushed once again.. It was the fourth time today, that I was able to make Aimi's face heat up. I'm on a roll. I thought, and smirked.

Her eyes widened. "That was the first time you took the initiative to kiss me.." she whispered. "not to mention.. that face you just made.." She fainted.

I made Aimi faint. The toughest girl I ever knew. The nightmare of my life. The girl I never thought I would end up with.. My girlfriend. I made her faint. She's so unpredictable.. I thought as I continued scrubbing her feet as she laid unconsciously on the grass.

THE END.