Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Tokyo Mew Mew though I wish that I did.

This is my second fanfic. The first one I deleted because it SUCKED.

And, just so you know, I hate Berry. But I will try to control myself. (

So without further ado, Love Gone Array.

Ichigo walked through her small apartment on the 5th floor. She had recently divorced Masaya and had moved out of his place before the papers were even completely signed. She just couldn't stand him any more. None of the other Mews knew this of course. Why, she hadn't seen them in what, three years?

She knew that sooner or later she would have to go back to them. She didn't have a job or any source of income for that matter. I do miss them but… She thought, making herself a cup of tea. …going back would bring up too many harmful memories. I-I just can't take that.

She sat down and started up the television which was fairly old from when she was a child.

Suddenly, the phone rang, Ichigo jumped. "WHAT?!" she screamed into the phone.

"Jesus Ichigo, It's just me. Ryou?"

"….Ryou? Wha-How did you find my number?" Ichigo sputtered.

"It's called a phone book baka……..And I also know about your divorce. Why didn't you come back and work at the café?" Ryou said in his normal sarcastic voice when he tortured Ichigo.

"I-I…I don't know. I jus don't think I could take it…."

The doorbell rang, and sure enough when Ichigo opened the door Ryou was standing outside. He hung up his cell phone.

"Hey, hey, hey. Nice to see you again. Can I come in?" Ryou asked then smiled at her.

Oh em gee….he is even sexier than when I met him.

"Uh, sure." Ichigo moved out of the way and closed the door once he was inside. Ryou sat down on the loveseat in her living room and Ichigo sat on the matching solo chair.

(OOC: You know…the ones that spin? Weee!)

After about five minutes of silence and Ichigo glaring at him Ryou spoke up.

"It would really mean a lot to me if you would come back to Café Mew Mew."

"Seince when do I care about what would mean a lot to you?"

Seince forever.

"I was just saying that…uh…"Ryou was trying so hard to get her back that he couldn't come up with the words. He ruslted his hair. "Ichigo…"

"If you have nothing more to say, please leave." She couldn't let Ryou into her life at a time like this. It was just too hard for her. Even though she was the one who filed.

No, Ryou. Don't leave please. Don't listen to me.

"You know what? I'm not gonna leave because I care about you that much. These last three years have been torture. I couldn't stop thinking about you and I finally found you and this is what I get?"

"What did you expect?! I'm in a lot of pain right now and you just come barging in! I hate you Ryou!"

No…no…why did I just say that. Ryou I love you! Please!

"I don't believe that." Ryou stood up. "Remember when we made out in my room after hours, what, about four years ago? Before you left with that stupid Masaya? You said you loved me. Not hated. And I believed you. So don't tell me you are the one in a lot of pain."

A hot tear slid down Ichigo's cheek. She wanted to take back all the harmful things that she had said over the years.

"Ichigo.. don't cry. Don't-" Ryou's face turned a dark crimson . He leaned down, lifted up her face so her eyes met his and he kissed her. He kissed her with all the love he could not express through words. Surely enough, Ichigo kissed him back.

Ryou picked her up and placed her under him on the loveseat. It was just like four years ago back in Ryou's room. They explored each other's mouths and explored each other's bodies.

Little did they know that someone was watching them.

So, what did ya think? I know it was a little short and the love came in quickly but I hope I did a good job. I'll hopefully get another chapter done later today or tomorrow.

Just in case you were wondering, NO they didn't have sex. They might though in the future. D