I wrote this oneshot a while ago.

I hope you enjoy it.

I'm pretty much sure I like it. x3


Ichigo watched how it got dark, from a window in the Cafe. The rest was gone, already. Ryou probably fell a sleep, and Keiichiro was off to one of his friends.

"Shirobaka…That jerk…" She murmured, under her breath. Then she noticed that she was cleaning with a broom for half an hour now, on the same spot. She rolled her eyes, and sighed. "It's freakin' Friday, and I have to work. I didn't even eat, yet." She groaned, and put the broom down. An idea popping into her head. She walked over to the kitchen, and opened the fridge. She looked to all sorts of food, and her mouth watered. "Oooh…Wow. Er, so, yeah…What am I gonna eat?" She thought to herself. "Hmm…Melon, chicken, turkey, strawberries and quiche. Ooh!" She pointed out. "That quiche looks really nice." And she got it out of the package and waited till it was done with warming up.

It took very looooong. She yawned. "'Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale, I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well…" She sang, but got cut off by the quiche that was done. She took it with her, to a table in the back and sat down. Alone.

She took a bite, and it taste really good! "Mmmm…" She closed her eyes. "Koneko-chan, why do you like that quiche, but don't like me?" A voice asked her, and she shrieked while throwing her spoon in the air. "What the-?" She murmured, when she saw Kisshu sit there.

"I asked you something." She rolled her eyes at him. "Oh, come ON! I was hungry, and this one looked tasty?!" He shook his head. "That's quiche. I am Kish."

She frowned at him. "So…What you're trying to say is…That you're food?"

He nodded. "Yup." She burst out in giggles. "Really? Wow. Luckily I'm a strawberry, then."

He grinned at her. "Yeah. They taste good." And he pushed her lips on hers. She didn't mind, she was in a daze, actually. After a while, he pulled away. "Yup. Strawberry." He said.

And she frowned. "Are you sure you're quiche?" He looked confused. "Of course I'm Kish."

She chuckled at him. "No…I mean, are you quiche? As in food?" He understood. "Well, that's what my name means…Why?"

"You don't taste like quiche…" She pointed out. He blushed, wow…That surprised Ichigo. Kisshu never blushed! At that moment her cell phone went of. "Moshi Moshi?" She said, and frowned, then she rolled her eyes. "Hi Masaya-kun." She said, her voice a little sour. Kisshu looked up, and smiled at her. She smiled back. "No, I'm working…So that means we can't go out. Sorry. Maybe some other time. Bye." And she hung up without waiting for a response.

"So…Quiche, huh?" He nodded. "Pretty sure that's what my name means."

Silently she shoved the quiche to his side. "Here, you eat it." He grimaced. "No…"

She rolled her eyes. "Why not?" Kisshu shrugged, like the reason was obvious.

"I don't like Quiche." Ichigo giggled. "You don't like Quiche?"

He shook his head, and then started grinning. He bend his head so he was close to her face. "I do like strawberries, though."

He kissed her, once again.


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