Liya felt the warm sunray on her face as she looked up at Ryuuhei. She was dumbfounded. She couldn't respond to what he said. She blushed and looked down quickly. Then mumbled quietly, "Thank you." Ryuuhei stepped up a little closer to her. He felt the need to touch her. He patted her head gently and leaned closer to her. He brushed an almost there kiss just below her hairline while holding the back of her head with one hand and the other in his pocket. To say that this sudden intimate gesture from him surprised Liya was an understatement. It thrilled her to the core. This was a kiss that not even from her parents she had received since she was a child. Now at the age of 24, she felt warm inside and butterflies in her stomach. The hand that clasped her head went down to hold her hand

