Hey guys, Irimi here! Welcome to my new series, World Trigger Ships! In this series, characters are shipped together in oneshots, and maybe twoshots! Requests are allowed, and so are OCs, as long as it is all World Trigger-centered!

"Hello, Ema-kun!" Chika greeted. "It's been a while!"

"Hey, Chika," Ema said, a light pink tingeing his cheeks. "What are you doing here? Tamakoma usually don't come to HQ when it's not the season for Rank Wars."

"Oh, Reiji-senpai sent me over here for some long-range sniper practice, and told me to try some new Triggers. I'm heading over to the sniper hall right now. What about you? Why are you here?" Chika asked, struggling to keep from blushing as she walked through the building with her cru- no, her friend.

"There's nothing I need to do today, so I've been wandering around HQ."

Before she could stop herself and think her question over, Chika blurted out, "W-would you maybe... help me practice? You're really good at sniping, and m-maybe you could give me a few pointers..." she ended in a blushing, stuttering mess.

"Sure. Ema nodded. Was his expression... happy?

No, Chika chided herself, Ema doesn't like you. Stop imagining.

They stopped in front of the elevators on the sixteenth floor, but there was a sign on the elevator that said Out of Order.

"Dammnit." Ema snapped.

"U-uh, I think the stairs are that way..." Chika pointed at the end of the hall. Ema snorted, turning to face her with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Do you want to take so long on the stairs that the HQ closes by the time we get down?"

"No, but what other way is there?" Chika asked, "The elevators are broken."

Ema grinned. "Who needs elevators?" Without warning, he scooped Chika up, bridal style and jumped off the edge of the railing.

"Ahhh!" Chika yelped as they hurtled through the air, clinging to Ema. "Ema-kun!"

Ema landed softly on the ground floor, and set Chika down gently.

"See? That was a lot faster, don't you think?" Ema grinned at Chika. She nodded, a rush of adrenaline coursing through her as the initial shock subsided. "That was amazing, Ema-kun!" she said softly, a light blush across her face. If she had looked at Ema, she would've seen a happy smile, which he wiped off his face almost as quickly as it had appeared.

"What Triggers do you use right now?" Ema asked, as they walked into the training room, which, at the moment, was deserted.

"Um..." Chika stammered, "I use Ibis, the Optional Trigger, and Reiji-san is teaching me how to control how much Trion I use for Lead Bullet."

"Hm." Ema nodded. "Then there's a lot of new Triggers you can use. It'll take a while to get through all of them, so we'd better hurry. HQ closes to all off-duty members around 9, which gives us about eight hours to practice. Let's not waste any time."

8 hours...! Chika gasped inwardly. Did all A-Rank level snipers train this hard? If so, then I'll do the same. Chika promised herself. I'll train until I'm just as good as Ema-kun!

-timeskip-

Chika wiped the sweat from her brow. It had been six hours, and after going through all the Triggers, she had chosen two and practiced an hour each with them. She was now shooting with Ibis, but keeping her Trion in control, with Ema giving her tips on how to shoot more accurately, and adjusting her stance. Finally, he called for a break, and Chika collapsed on the bench next to him.

"Whew! Do all snipers train this hard?" she asked, as she accepted a bottle of water from Ema. Ema shook his head. "The only people who train this hard are people who have goals. What's your goal?"

"A-ah? My goal?" Chika stammered, cursing herself inwardly. She had stopped stammering around the fourth hour, and suddenly the stutter was back again? "I-I guess... to make the next away team?"

"Hm." Ema said, sitting quietly in thought as only other two snipers who had been practicing packed up and left. Then, he turned to her. "You know, that used to be my goal, too. Then, about six months ago, I set it aside and set my sights on something else." Chika didn't notice his hand inching across the bench until she felt it over her own, and she gasped slightly as he held it softly.

"E-Ema-kun?" she gasped, blushing madly.

"You, Chika. You are my goal."

Before Chika could reply, he leaned forward and kissed her. Her eyes widened, before closing. An eternity could have passed, the world could have collapsed, but neither of the two would have noticed. When Ema finally pulled away, Chika was blushing madly, but on the inside, she was floating.

Ema likes me! she screamed joyfully in her head.

"Will you, Chika? Will you let me reach my goal?" the sniper asked softly, their foreheads together, as he held Chika's hand, stroking it with his thumb.

"Yes!" Chika cried happily, and Ema reached out, hugging her happily.

"Thank you," he breathed over Chika's head.

"Hey, Ema!" A loud voice shouted across the large room. Ema gently drew away from Chika and stood up, Yoneya walked in and stared at the couple.

"Hi, Yoneya." Ema said.

"Ohhh? You finally got yourself a girlfriend? And it's Miss Tamakoma Cannon, no less. You really outdo yourself, Ema!" Yoneya laughed hysterically. "Narasaki owes me five hundred yen!"

"Whaaaaat?" Ema and Chika asked in unison, as the "spear headed idiot" rolled across the training hall, laughing.

"You were betting on... when I would get a girlfriend?" Ema asked, a dark aura beginning to form around him. Unluckily for him, Yoneya failed to notice and nodded happily, before standing up. "Narasaki was betting you would get a girl next year." Then he looked at Ema, and finally noticed the dark aura and the creepy smile that was edging across Ema's features.

"Crap! I mean, nothing! There was no bet! AHHHHHHHHHHHH! HELP!" Yoneya screamed, as Ema took off. Chika watched, amused, as her friend-no, boyfriend, chased the spiky-haired idiot around the sniping hall.

That's right. Ema-kun's my boyfriend now. Chika smiled happily.

-timeskip-

"Bye, Chika. See you tomorrow?" Ema asked, smiling at her. Yoneya lay groaning, bruised and traumatized, in the corner of the hall, but neither person paid him any attention.

Chika nodded. "Tomorrow." This time, Ema kissed her, she kissed softly back. Then, with a last smile, Ema waved and left. Chika smiled, clasping her hands excitedly.

Best day ever.

pfaaaaahhhhhhhhh the ending sucks like hell, so i changed it. and it still sucks ;-;