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Reigne pressed his lips against Rose's, something to at least keep her quiet. Her lips tasted like home, the dragon fruit that only grew on the mountains; fruit no human had ever touched. How she had managed it, he had no clue and no desire to really know.

Rose backed away, her eyes wide like a deer's, her black eyes on Reigne. Her face turned the same pink shade as her hair, and she took a few steps back. "W-what was that for?!" she stammared. "Y-you said you wouldn't kiss me!" Rose felt like fainting, and her knees knocked together. She was in heaven. If only Reigne would say he loved her; then she could die happy.

Reigne smiled, "Well," he said grinning like a cat. "It is a kissing booth, so I suppose I have to do my manly duty and give you a little kiss. Now, you have to get off the stage. There are more cute girls waiting for a kiss," he waved his arm outward, peering at Morgan from the corner of his eye.

Rose quickly jumped off the stage, but she looped around and got back into the line. If Reigne had kissed her once, he would have no choice but to kiss her again. She was smart this way.

Reigne watched the line, and wondered what was holding it up. He sighed, and leaned back more. He let his head drop back, allowing his hair to fall back off his forehead. He was suddenly very board, and ran his fingers through his hair, leaving white streaks wherever he touched. It was only a matter of seconds before his hair had gone completely white.

Riegne stood up, and held out his hand. "Come ," he urged hoping that at least someone would get as fed up with the line and finally come up. "Step forward out of that line, why wait?" He smiled sweetly.

Reigne lowered his hand. He bent his knees, so he was looking straight up into Morgan's eyes. He smiled sheepishly, his white hair falling over his black eyes. "Don't look so sad," he commented. "Pretty girls always look best when they have a smile on their face. If you really don't want some strange white haired youth giving you a kiss, just say so. It is not like I would force myself on you."

Reigne smiled, and stood up again. "See, now isn't that much better?" Reigne smiled. "You should walk with your head up high, you know? There's no use in being shy, people will notice you anyway." Reigne smiled. "You just need someone to notice you now."

Reigne's black eyes widened for a second, and he knew that things must have been bad. He decided that the best thing would be not to ask her about it, so he didn't. "Right," he said, smiling brightly after his surprise. "A very good idea!"

Reigne was taller than Morgan, so he had to bend his knees again so his lips were level with her cheek. He kissed her softly, and once he was done he ruffled the hair on top of her head. "Let's get it over with, come on! I'm not that terrible," he joked.

Reigne smiled, "See?" he grinned. "You only think it's bad, then you find out it isn't," he laughed, and smiled even more. "Maybe the dare wasn't so bad after all, but that's only my opinion. Only you can decide something like that!"

Rose climbed up onto the stage, sick of waiting for the line to thin out. "Reigne-kun!" she called. "Are you done with this yet? I don't want some strange girl kissing you again," Rose scowled, her face red with jealousy. "You're being so silly, you know I'm the only one who should be able to kiss you!"

Reigne sighed, "I need to share myself with everyone," Reigne commented. "We'll have to leave soon enough, but while at Koi I belong to myself," Reigne narrowed his eyes and Rose, the hardness burning red before turning black again. "Let me have my fun!" he complained. "You're not my mother Rose!"

Reigne watched Morgan run off, "Hey!" he called, wondering if perhaps she was ill or something. Reigne jumped off the stage, and followed after her, leaving Rose behind again. He really didn't care what she thought; she was just some crazy fan to him.

"Reigne!" Rose called after him, watching him dart away. "Reigne-kun come back!" she shouted. She fell into a sitting position on the stage, looking upset and distressed. "Stupid Reigne!" she shouted. "Why can't you look at me for once!"