A birthday present for the wonderful KellyNoel on DeviantArt. It's her twentieth birthday today and I wanted to write her something special. Since she loves the NekoReng pairing, I decided to write her up this. It was originally going to be twenty, but due to lack of inspiration I had to wittle it down to five. -sad face-
Enjoy!
-Stripes-
"Umehito!" Renge's shrill voice chirped as she emerged from the beach dressing room, her slender body clad in a rather striking yellow and black striped bikini. "What do you think?" She struck a variety of exaggerated anime-esque poses, even going so far as to lean forward, wink and blow a kiss.
From his safe place under a large beach umbrella and wrapped in his trusty black cloak, Nekozawa smiled at the otaku. "Dearest, you look lovely as an undead countess who has just feasted on the fresh blood of a child." Having long since gotten used to the Black Magic Club president's strange compliments, Renge squealed happily.
"I'm so glad you like my swimsuit! I had one made for you too, darling!" Out of nowhere she pulled out an old-fashioned looking man's bathing suit, complete with knee-length trousers and short sleeves. It was patterned with the same horizontal stripes as Renge's. "Now we match!"
-Rainbow-
"I thought the club room could use some brightening up!" Renge announced proudly as she displayed the bright new multi-colored decor of the Black Magic Club. Umehito could only whimper pitifully at the sight of his beautiful darkness destroyed by the un holiest of patterns...rainbow. Bezlenef wilted in agreement.
-Silence-
Though it was true he loved her for all her quirks, fangirlism included, these nights at home were when it seemed to him that his love for her grew even more. After she'd fallen asleep and the mansion was, for once, quiet.
-Vacation-
"Renge dear, did I happen to mention one of my cousins is a rather famous anime voice talent in America?" Nekozawa knew he'd pay after this little ploy to get Renge to come out of the country to his family reunion. He then wondered in cousin Yuri would mind coming to speak at her birthday next month.
-Eyes-
"Hold still..." With a light touch, she slid off his hood and the dark wig that covered his golden hair. Very delicately, as if her prince would shatter if she touched him too roughly, she planted a soft hiss on his lips, her pale brown irises never leaving his. She broke away a moment later, a light smile crossing her beautiful face. "I like seeing your eyes, Umehito."
-Food-
"Just try one!" Before Umehito could protest, Renge had already stuffed one of the cookies she'd just baked into his mouth. It was burnt, bitter and sat on his tongue like a charred rock. She looked at him with sparkling brown eyes, a proud smile plastered across her face. "Well? How are they?"
The dark prince swallowed what may have once been a cookie with much difficulty. "Dearest Renge..." He picked up another one of the delectable treats she'd baked just for him. "These are the most deliciously vile things I have ever tasted. I think I may be in love."
Disclaimer: I do not own the character portrayed in this story. Nekozawa and Renge belong to Haroti Bisco as does the manga/anime Ouran High School Host Club.