After many Christmas movies, my Christmas sprite returns. Thus, making this story come alive. Now if you don't know, this is a sequel to my other story "Special mistletoe Christmas kiss". So it would be best if you read that first if you haven't already. Okay, since hearing me talking is annoying, let's get down to the disclaimer.

I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew. However, I do own this story, so don't steal or I will send my psycho cats after YOU!

It was a beautiful Christmas day. Snow shining brightly in the sun, Christmas carolers singing jolly songs, it almost seemed like birds were singing along as they chirped. Nothing but cheerful sounds of people saying Merry Christmas, Happy New Years, singing Christmas songs while children were having fun with the snow. Building snowman, playful snowball fights, making snow angels. Ah, the greatness of Christmas. Who couldn't be cheerful by all these things? Well...

Baka, baka, baka alien! My Christmas kiss...gone! All because of that jerk! Ichigo angrily thought while stomping her way to Café Mew Mew. So not everyone was cheerful today. After Kisshu, ever so kindly, ruined her dream of kissing Aoyama under the mistletoe, she felt bitter. This is the worse Christmas ever! But that kiss...I can't help but wonder what that, uh...'odd' feeling was. It was almost nice...Ugh, what am I saying? Any girl would feel that way if someone kissed them in such a romantic setting! Ichigo shook her head side to side fiercely. It was pointless thinking about it, that kiss meant nothing to her, probably the same for him. All he thought of her as was a toy, right? He's called her one so many times, saying how she's his toy. All I am to him is a...a...play thing! That annoyed her to no end. No one, at least no one she knew, would like somebody calling them their toy. That thought helped her, making her push the thought of his kiss aside.

She finally made her way to the Café, opening the doors only to be insulted. "Late as always, baka strawberry." Came the voice of Ryou, her arrogant boss. If she could just slap that cocky smile off his face! That's all she wanted for Christmas right now. Why did he always pick on her? She did most the work around here! He did have his moments, when he was the good guy. But those were rare. More rare than a unicorn! Ichigo thought while growling low in her throat. Her Christmas kiss was already stolen from her, now she had to deal with this? Why does life, or Christmas, hate her this year?

"Shut up, it's only by two minutes! We shouldn't even have to work anyway since it IS Christmas! You're such a jerk!" Yes, Ryou had the nerve to make them work on Christmas. He could care less, though. And it only made him smirk all the more when Ichigo got mad at him. She always yelled at him, nothing new. He was pretty much used to it. So hearing her now didn't affect him in anyway. It was more funny than anything. "Where's your Christmas cheer? And you shouldn't call people names, baka strawberry." Ryou only laughed when Ichigo hissed at him.

"TAKE YOUR OWN ADVICE!" She was so close to making that Christmas wish come true. The wish? Slapping his face off! "Tsk, tsk, I don't like that tone of yours. You should be more jolly since, like you said, it IS Christmas. Now get to work, and remember to clean up the gum from under the table. Have fun." Ryou chuckled, putting his hands into his pockets as he walked away from the fierce girl, going to his room. "YOU MEANIE!"

"Wow, you sound like you're four years old." Only one person, in the whole world, could say that with such a snobbish voice, Mint. "Now stop slacking off and get to work as he said." Mint took a sip of her tea. Sitting with, what she thought was, grace. Her eyes were closed, her own unique smirk showing. "Why don't you try getting off your lazy butt and help!" Ichigo snorted. Why does everyone have to smirk at her? No wonder she'd rather be around Aoyama! At least he smiles, unlike these people. Or Kisshu, but his smirk was more...teasingly cute. Cute? Kisshu? Huh? Ichigo blushed.

"Saying such things, no class at all." The voice of Mint snapped Ichigo back to reality, though that blush wasn't going anywhere.

"Argh! How do I deal with you people?" She walked away before Mint could come up with another rude comment. Entering the girls changing room, she spotted Lettuce straightening her uniform. "Hey Lettuce."

Lettuce quickly looked up at Ichigo. "Oh, I didn't see you come in! I'm sorry, um, hello." She timidly smiled. Ichigo had no problem with Lettuce. Out of all the Mews, she was the nicest. She was very shy, but so sweet. She never teased or annoyed Ichigo, always being polite and timid. That's why Ichigo liked being around her, she didn't have to worry about being teased. Because everyone else seemed to make a hobby out of teasing her, like Kisshu. Great, I'm thinking of him again. He's so annoying, but last night...he was sorta...kinda...sweet...No, no, no! Bad Ichigo, no thinking nice thoughts about him! Now I'm talking to myself like a dog, what irony!

Lettuce noticed Ichigo's face turning slightly red, looking a little angered. Thinking it was because she was mad at her, Lettuce bowed. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She repeatedly said, bowing with each apology. Ichigo, once again, snapped out of her thoughts as she hurriedly reassured Lettuce everything was fine and she had nothing to apologize for. Stopping, Lettuce gave Ichigo an questionable look. "If you don't mind me asking, but is something wrong Ichigo-san?"

"Well..." Should she lie to her friend and say nothing at all? No, Lettuce is a great friend. Friends tell each other everything. "Yesterday I had this plan to kiss Aoyama-kun in Tokyo park," Lettuce blushed, this kind of talk always made her feel even more shy. "but he couldn't make it. Then Kisshu showed up and...and...h-he kissed me." It was Ichigo blushing now, looking down at her feet.

Lettuce was somewhat surprised, but anyone with eyes could see Kisshu liked Ichigo. Maybe he loved her? Lettuce thought so, even if he is an alien. The thought of an alien and human being together didn't bother her, your heart is the only thing that should matter when it comes to love. You should give your heart to the person you know you'll love for the rest of your life. Human or alien. "Did he hurt you?" Lettuce questioned softly, she didn't want to say the wrong thing and make this too awkward. "No...he kissed me twice, told me Merry Christmas, winked, then left." Ichigo's blush brighten, remembering the kisses.

"How...do you feel? I mean, um, I-I'm sorry! I shouldn't have asked, s-sorry!" Ichigo smiled at her shy friend. "Don't be. Well, I felt funny. B-but I didn't like it! He's an alien anyway." Ichigo crossed her arms, that blush still lighting up like a Christmas tree. "W-what's wrong with him being an alien? They're kind at times and I don't think they really mean harm. Like Pai, under that emotionless mask is a warm heart, he may seem cold but I'm sure he has a kind smile...I-I-I-I...!" Lettuce suddenly made Ichigo's blush look tiny as her face immensely heated up at the thought of Pai smiling. Ichigo noticed this and grinned.

"Don't worry, I know you like him. Oh, that's so sweet! You both could go on a date to the library. I think you two would make a very cute couple, nya!"

Lettuce's blush darken, it was true though. She did like Pai. Yes, he did give the impression of not wanting anything to do with emotions such as love. But she couldn't help it, something about him made her heart beat quicken, her thoughts would cloud over whenever he was around, looking into his eyes always left her breathless. She believed there was more to him than he showed, that he wasn't as unemotional as he seemed to be. But he would never feel the same way about her. He could have any girl he wanted, why should he even look at her in that way? She was shy, quite and absolutely clumsy. But...when they were in battle, his gaze always locked to hers. The look in his eyes were so much more than just hatred for an enemy. Actually, it was far from hatred. Did that mean anything? She didn't know, oh, how she wanted to.

"Uh, uh, uh, shouldn't you get ready for work? Ryou-san is going to be mad..." She changed the subject, because once Ichigo starts it's gonna be a while before she stops. Ichigo was so open to talking about love and relationships, something Lettuce admired. She wanted to also be opened. To be able to talk about love freely without panicking or freezing in mid sentence from embarrassment.

"You're right! Ryou might cut my pay or make me work late, nya!" Ichigo said worriedly, she knew Ryou would do something like that. He wouldn't be Ryou if he did anything different. Being a jerk is his 24/7 job. Ichigo thought irritated, rushing into her uniform. What neither of them noticed, was a certain monkey Mew heard the whole conversation.

So Ichigo likes Kisshu and Lettuce likes Pai, na no da? Pudding should help the guys get them Christmas presents! But I'll need help with that, na no da. Wait...Pudding knows...TAR-TAR CAN HELP, NA NO DA!

Crap, this wasn't supposed to happen! It was supposed to be a one-shot, but I guess there's gonna be like one or two more chapters! *Slaps forehead* Oh well! Sorry RyouxLettuce fans, I just think Ryou is too mean for are amazingly sweet Lettuce! And I've always loved PxL. First comes KxI, than PxT, and finally PxL. Aliens need love!

Sooo...you want those chapters? I'm gonna need reviews for that, please! I have a certain number I'm going for, without that number there will be no update. DUN, DUN, DUUUUUUUUN! So here's the deal, you review I write. That sound good to you? You wanna see Pai and Kisshu get "help" from Pudding and Taruto?

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*Goes to take a nap*

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IT'S SHINY! ERRR, NOT REALLY, CLICK ANYWAY!

Please?

*Puppy dog eyes*