I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew! GOD WHY CANT I OWN IT? D'=
"SHIROGANE!"
Ryou sighed and looked up at his fiery haired employee. "What is it NOW, Ichigo?"
Ichigo bounced up and down excitedly, not answering his question.
Ryou growled softly. "Baka strawberry, are you high or something?"
Ichigo just giggled. "Listen to this poem I made up!" She cried.
Reach for the sky
Think you're gonna fly
Turns out you were high
Then you fall over.
Ryou stared at her. She looked up at him expectantly. "Weeeeeeeell?" She asked.
Ryou sighed again and looked at her. "Strawberry..." he murmured.
Ichigo blushed slightly. "Yesh?" She asked playfully.
Ryou flicked her forehead. "You're a baka." he said to her.
Ichigo glared at him. "MEANIE! HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT!" She ranted on and on.
Ryou leaned in and kissed her on the lips, silencing her cries. "You're a baka, and that's what I love most about you."
Ichigo giggled. "I love you too, Ryou!" She cried, hugging him.
THE END!