"You too!" Misaki called back. He made it to the train station on time. It didn't take him to long to get to school. He made sure he had his stuff as he walked onto campus. Once again, all conversation stopped when he walked in. Sighing, he headed to his seat, his eyes down. This was getting annoying how they all ignored him.

He watched as Misaki closed the door behind him as he got up from the table, and walked back upstairs to go and take a quick shower. Taking a quick shower he dressed quickly, and left to go to the publishing building. Once he was there he was immediately ushered into meeting after meeting. He was glad that he ate something prior to coming here, because he didn't have any time to stop. It was meeting after meeting after meeting. Once he was done he made it to his office where he sat down with his editor and began going over different story ideas for his upcoming books.

Misaki made a list of things he would like to do with Usagi after school on their 'date.' Sure, he was still nervous about it, he just wasn't going to let it show. The brunette went through the rest of his classes like he always did. Being ignored by everybody. He was actually relieved when it was time to head home. Which he gladly did.

Usami worked with Aikawa-san for the rest of the time that he was at the publishing building. He looked at his his watch though and told her that it was time for him to head back home. She inquired as to why, and he told her that he was going on a "date" with Misaki. He watched as a wide smile spread across her features as she got the eyes of a fangirl. Usami excused himself and made his way back home. Opening the door he placed his laptop back on the table in his study as he went to go to the couch to lie down as he waited for Misaki to get home from school.

Misaki patiently rode on the train home. He ran to the elevator when he got back to the building, but he couldn't make that go any faster. When it finally stopped, he ran into the condo. "Usagi-san, I'm back!" he exclaimed, dropping his bag by the door and kicking off his shoes. The brunette went over to him, ready to get going. A part of him was excited about going out with the older man.

Usami glanced around the room, wondering on what woke him up, but then he saw that the brunette was standing in front of him. Getting off of the couch he looked at the brunette and smiled at him. "Alright," he said as he stretched a little. He made his way over to the door as he slipped his shoes on. "Let's get ready to go. Where are we going first?"

Misaki smiled when he saw that Usagi was awake. He followed him back to the door and pulled his shoes back on. The brunette pulled out his list. "First is the beach." he stated. He didn't get the chance to go often, so that was what he wanted to do first.

Usami looked at the brunette as he smiled at him. "The beach huh?" thought Usami as he made his way to the elevator and got in as he held it for the brunette. "I haven't been to the beach in a long time. I think it's going to be fun."

Misaki followed Usagi into the elevator. "Me either. I'm sure it will be fun." the brunette said. He was sure that the last time he had gone was before his parents had died. Takahiro didn't ever have time to take him afterwords.

Usami walked the rest of the way to his car and unlocked it as he slid into the drivers seat. He waited for the brunette to get into the car before he started his car. He made sure that the brunette was buckled before he began to drive though. Glancing over he saw that his belt was on as he drove out of the garage and towards the beach.

Misaki followed Usagi over to the car and got into the passenger's side. The brunette automatically buckled up. He looked out the window, excited to be going to the beach. He could barely contain the excitement. He tried ot his it though. He didn't want to appear eager to be going out on a date with Usagi.

Driving the car down the streets he soon found himself on the highway and going towards the beach. They would be at the beach within the next 20 or so minutes. "What do you want to do at the beach?" asked Usami as he looked at the highway in front of him.

Misaki thought about it. "Maybe swim.. Build a sandcastle. Normal beach stuff." he said. The brunette could remember the last time he went. He and Takahiro had built a huge sandcastle. And it had been amazing! He wanted to be able to do that again.

Usami listened to the brunette talking, glad that he had worn something not very fancy. Making a sound castle sounded rather nice. He couldn't swim though, since they didn't have bathing suits, but they could still enjoy the waves. Continuing to drive down the highway he looked over at a nearby sign. "We're almost there," said Usami as he looked at eh brunette out of the corner of his eye.

Misaki grinned when he heard that they were almost there. "Can't you go faster?" the brunette asked. Normally, he didn't like driving fast. Especially not in this car. But he would let it go this time if it mean getting there sooner.

Usami looked back towards the brunette as he smiled at him. "I can, but that would be breaking the law," said Usami with a grin. "I want us to get to the beach in one peace. Relax though we're almost there. Another 10 minutes at most."

Misaki nodded. "Alright..." he muttered, clearly disappointed. The brunette had been hoping to get there sooner. But he would try to be patient. Even if it was hard. He could do it though. It would be worth the wait.

Usami sighed a little bit, suddenly feeling very sad that he had to tell the brunette that they were not there yet. "Come on," sad Usami as he looked at the brunette. "Smile for me please. I don't like seeing you sad." He shook his head as he looked at the road in front of him. There were not that many people on the road. He revved his engine a little bit as he took off down the road 15 miles above the speed limit. He was going to get him there.

Misaki looked at the older man when he spoke and gave him a small smile. The brunette was surprised that Usagi started going faster after just saying that he wouldn't. Not that he was going to complain. A part of him was worried about the other getting in trouble, but seeing as how he hadn't seen any cops, he wasn't to worried.

Usami continued to drive as he moved over to the left side and got off of the freeway. He turned left as he made his way to the park near the beach and parked his car. Turning off the engine he looked at him and smiled. "We're here," he said as he got out of the car and took a large inhale of air. The sea breeze smelled so fresh and salt filled. He loved being here, especially with the brunette.

Misaki grinned when they arrived. He got out of the car, and took a deep breath, taking in the salty air. "This is great!" the brunette exclaimed. He reached out and grabbed Usagi's hand before dragging him down to the water. He couldn't wait to get to the sand. The brunette wanted to make a sandcastle with the older man.

Usami let out a startled gasp when his hand was taken and he was practically dragged down to the water. He was glad that he was wearing sandals, which was very non-Usami like, but he wanted to be ready for whatever the brunette was going to dish out. Walking over with the brunette he walked into the waves and let them cover his feet as he dug them into the sand. He loved the beach.

Misaki collapsed in the sand, pulling Usagi down with him. "Let's build a sandcastle!" he exclaimed. The brunette instantly began moving the sand into a pile so that they could get started. He wanted it to be the best sandcastle ever! But it would take some work.

Usami was dragged from the water as he was sat down on the ground. He immediately saw Misaki moving the sand around them into piles. He began doing the same thing as he smiled. He really had no idea what he was doing. His family had never done this with him, even when he was a little kid. So he decided that he would just follow what Misaki was doing.

"Usagi-san. Go get sand that is wet." Misaki told him. It was needed to keep the walls up for their castle. Until they had it, there wasn't much the brunette could do. And sure, he could easily get it himself. But he wanted for the older man to help and this was the best way to do so.