Sunset: hey readers!! This is my first fanfic so yea..I really hope you like it so please please review and-

Kishu: yea, yea. Just get on with the story so I can go home.

Sunset: hey. Shut up! I'm just saying-

Kishu: No one cares...

Sunset:hi Pai!!

Kishu: what?? where?? ... hey, liar!

Sunset: that's what you get...

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew or any of the characters in it...sadly

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Chapter 1

It was a nice night over Tokyo...infinite stars dancing across the endless blanket of blue night. Pai, Taruto, and Kishu were all home, doing something. Pai was at his computer (that wasn't obvious), Kishu was eating(again,shocker.), and Taruto was sleeping in his sleep chambers (. anywhere). Kishu was thinking things through. He was still in love with Ichigo, leader of the Tokyo Mew Mew and a beautiful 7th grader. 'Ichigo is so stupid. How could she pick Aoyama over me? I'm not bad, am I?Why would she care about him when she has me?' Kishu was fuming quietly, while sitting there in front of an empty plate. Although, he was starting to get new feelings for someone else...his companion, Pai, and only friend. It happened two days ago...

Two days ago...

'Kishu returned to the ship and plopped himself down at the table. He was on the verge of...tears? Pai walked into the room and noticed Kishu.

"What's wrong with you?", he questioned, showing a small ounce of concern. "Is it that cat-girl you always swoon over?" Kishu froze in his seat.

"Yea, I just can't get her out of my head. I like her but I don't think I can do it anymore. She told me that she's dating that Aoyama kid. I've heard that so many times, but now it has finally sunken in" Kishu said, with a sigh. Pai put his arm around Kishu, which usually led to a noogie or some kind of insult. But this was different. Pai turned Kishu around and embraced him.

Pai whispered,"It's okay. I'm here" Then what shocked Kishu the most, occurred. Pai let go of Kishu and held up his chin. He moved in closer, but immediately stopped. Pai blushed and walked out, leaving a very confused Kishu. Kishu was beet red, or darker...'

Present...

As Kishu was recalling the 'event', Pai made an apperance. "Uh, Kishu, why are you as red as the sun? Thinking of a certain mew mew?" Pai questioned, teasingly.

"No, I was thinking of you" Kishu blurted, and then realized what he had said. He immediately started blushing furiously. Pai had an even more puzzled face and even started blushing himself.

"Uh… okay…. thanks?" Pai said.

"She's still not out of my head though" Kishu explained

Pai took a hold of Kisshu's face and said "Maybe I can help". Before Kisshu could comprehend this, his lips were touching Pai's. Kisshu was confused and was trying to think. He had kissed Ichigo before but no one else. This kiss was different, just softer and sweeter. Kisshu gave into his desire and held onto Pai's face as their lips were still locked. Pai's eyes snapped open and couldn't believe it. He had tried so many attempts to get this far with Kisshu and he hadn't succeeded until now. After they parted from the total lip lock, stares were the only things that were exchanged. Then Pai just got up and left Kisshu's room, leaving Kisshu in a trance.

Later that evening...

Kishu, Pai, and Taruto were eating some ramen for dinner (SUPER RAMEN ACTUALLY) and the only one talking was Taruto. Taruto kept babbling on about his day with a certain monkey girl (whom he secretly was crushing on). Taruto stopped talking and stared at the other boys, causing them to blush.

"Oh, Taruto. How was your day with Purin? Oh, it was great. Thanks for asking Pai", said Taruto, dripping with sarcasm. Taruto decided to stop talking and just eat, which is really hard, but he succeeded. He got up and left, leaving a really awkward situation with Pai and Kisshu. Kisshu got up shortly after and went into the kitchen. Pai got up and left his dishes for later until Kisshu went to bed. Kisshu ,so confused to function, decided to drink some sake to calm his nerves...

So there. Reviews are awesome! Acceptable reviews are: Compliments or constructive critism. Peace out...