Even my issues have issues [was private but is now apparently a free-for all party xD]

She smiled into the kiss, closing her eyes, snaking her arms around his neck, fingers playing with the soft hair as she simply gave back as good as she got.

He pressed her close, shut his eyes and just lost himself in her kiss, her body, her smell. Nothing else mattered. Nothing could go wrong as long as they were together.

Another smile as they broke apart. "... We should get going." she said, slowly, rather breathlessly, then grinned.

"U... uhuh." He was slightly dizzy. What were they doing again? "We might need to. Ah. Put on some more clothes."

"Mmhmm..." she pulled on her small tulle skirt, the tanktop - "Ready." she declared, smiling.

After some searching, he located his pants and put them on, then a clean shirt. "I better write Madara.. gonna tell him I'll be studying all night.." he would be. Studying her.

She grinned. "Well. If you didn't have me, you probably would be."

"No..." 'Have me,' she'd said. That made him irrationally happy. He had her. "...if I didn't have you, I'd do my homework on time." A broad smile told her he didn't mind in the slightest.

She grinned. "Then you'd do something I've never been able to..." she smiled, kissed him, then grabbed her bag. "Should we get going?"

"Yeah.." he finished texting Madara and turned off his mobile and threw it on the crumpled bed. It was blatantly obvious what had been going on there, and he didn't care. He stepped up behind her and kissed her neck and shoulders.

Smiling, she turned her head, gave his cheek a gentle kiss, then unlocked, opened the door, and stepped out into the narrow corridor.

Minato followed, would-be casually. Which meant, trying to look like hadn't just had incredible, mind-blowing sex with the most amazing girl in the world. He totally failed. His hair failed in particular.

She opened one of the doors at the end of the corridor, and smiled. "This one's vacant," and she went inside.

He followed, and closed the door behind them softly. Then, for good measure, he put one of the study tables in front of the door. "Just in case.. someone decides to clean or something," he said, a little ashamed of himself.

She grinned. "You just think of everything, don't you." she smiled and laid down on the bed, smiling up at him.

"Well.. I just don't want us to be disturbed." He just realised he hadn't put his socks on. The unused room was pretty chilly. He shuddered and hurried over to lie down with her on the bed, wrap his arms around her.

She grinned, pulled the standard duvet(which were in each and every room) over them, and snuggled closer.

Finally.. he felt completely relaxed. It should always be like this. Just them alone, and no ex-boyfriends or roommates or lives to disturb them. He buried his nose in her hair and sighed.

"... This, I could get used to..." a weak yawn, burying her face in his neck.

"Mmmmmm..." he was too happy to even speak. Just kissed her hair gently, rubbed her back.

"... Can we skip the first classes tomorrow?" a weak grin.

"Mmmh. All day tomorrow. I said we'd stay in bed, didn't I? Why're you asking me, I'm not your dad," he teased.

She blushed, coughed discreetly. "Well... You do seem to be the more productive kind of person in school, compared to me... At least... Normally." she grinned. "Just wanted to give you the option of actually still going to class..."

"I can catch up over winter break," he hurried to say. "I'd much.. much rather stay here. With you."

"That's... Nice." she smiled, blushed again, a little in awe.