AUTHORS NOTE: Hey Everyone! Now, just so you know, this is a IchigoxMasaya FanFic, so dont be fooled! It may not start out as such, but I assure you, it will develope further! This is my first chapter Fic, so I'm not really sure when I'll update, I supose whenever I get time, or whenever people send me enough reveiws :) I'll appreciate them all! But please, try and be kind! I'm kinda new to this!

Disclamer: I do not own anything Tokyo Mew Mew. Dont sue Please!

A Prince and His Princess

By Brown-eyed Wolf

(hehe no prizes for guessing who the prince and princess are :P)

Ichigo hugged the script happily to her chest, twirling around in dizzying circles until she fell in a content heap on her pink bedspread. She sighed ecstatically. It's so wonderful! So amazingly, fantastically, superbly wonderful! Who knew the school could be so great? She gazed at the coversheet of the script she held so tight, A Prince and His Princess. A love story between a handsome prince, and a beautiful princess who eventually find happiness in each others arms after battling adversity. She was the princess, the beautiful princess who fell in love with the prince. But not any old prince, the most handsome, dashing, kind, loving prince to be found, Masaya!

The best, and most amazing part was, that she got to kiss him! She got to kiss Masaya! The world was a absolutely perfect place, nothing, nothing in the world could bring her down from cloud nine! She twirled happily around her room, dancing with the script, daydreaming about the fantastic kiss she was certain to receive from the boy of her dreams. Kish, noticing such a happy kitten, decided to pay an unexpected visit. He crossed his legs and floated near her, purring calmly, "So cheerful kitten?"

She glanced up at him, and barely even frowned or paused before she was twirling again.

"Get lost Kish, I'm perfectly happy for a change." She hummed a song to herself.

He frowned, this wasn't the reaction he wanted, or what he usually received. He jumped to the floor, standing in her way. "Why is that?"

She stepped away lithely from him, and continued on her happy way, "School play."

He plucked the script out of her hands, and she stopped dancing long enough to demand dreamily that he hand it back. Ichigo quickly skimmed the play before tossing it back to his kitten, still not understanding her happiness. "What is my lovely kitty-cat playing in this play?"

She grinned at him, something she had never before done, "The princess."

He now understood her happiness, and was extremely hesitant to ask the question on his lips, "The prince would be?"

She stopped her dancing, and glared at him, the fire in her eyes bright as she threatened him. "Don't you dare touch Masaya!" Her voice was a hiss.

Dren's smirk returned with vengeance, she was getting mad, his favourite emotion from her. Anger was passion. "Oh, such a feisty little kitten, aren't you?"

He scowled at him, her happiness melting away in the moment.

He stood in front of her, grabbing her chin in his thumb and forefinger, holding it up to his smirking face. She was stunned still, paralysed under his searching gaze. "Well my princess, you better get practising. I can help there." His voice was teasing, but serious. She still didn't know what he was planning before he uttered the line that gave him away, making her gasp before it was shut off. "Without you I would surely die." He pressed his mouth to hers, savouring the shock he found, and the resistance. The more she struggled, the more she protested, the more she thought of him. He was slowly worming his way into her subconscious, and the stolen kisses were a treat for him alone, although surely there was some pleasure to be found from them on her part.

He pulled back with a satisfactory grin, and told her, in his usual mocking way, "I think the princess is meant to fall into his arms, not struggle. You might want to work on that kitten, for next time we practise." With that he teleported out of her room, leaving her yelling into the air.

"There is no next time!" Ichigo shouted fruitlessly at her empty room, he had gone, and with him, taken her happiness the moments before.

She flopped angrily on her bed, pushing her head into her pillow and silently cursing the alien that found it so amusing to mock her and steal kisses. How humiliating was it the only boy she had ever kissed was not even human! She moaned into her pillow, his taunting face popping up in her thoughts while she moped.

Kish stood in mid-air, floating easily outside her window, watching her display of frustration.

"I'm glad you're thinking of me kitten. Practise well my princess." He blew her a kiss, and with a chuckle, he teleported away, leaving his kitten to her wallowing.

So there you go, the end of my very first chapter! If you have any ideas, or any comments, or whatever you would like to say to me about this fic, just hit that slightly green button at the bottom that says REVIEW! If I get 5 reveiws you five people get chocolate!!!!! (the imaginary kind :P) Thanks guys for reading, and the sooner I get reveiws, the sooner the next chapter will be up! :D

Later readers, from the Brown-eyed Wolf.

*Random howling for effect*