Author's Note: My first Trigun fanfic! Boy I'm going to enjoy this! Please enjoy my pride and joy Favorite Doughnut.

Disclaimer: I do not own Trigun…so don't sue…I can't afford to be sued!


Favorite Doughnut

Vash the Stampede, the sixty-billion double dollar man with pinpoint accuracy in shooting has one weakness. This weakness isn't your average weakness though. It's something you would never expect from a wanted criminal.

Doughnuts.

Yes, doughnuts are this gunman's Achilles-Heel. He loves these soft, doughy, tasty treats. But whenever he is chomping down on his favorite sugary substance it always makes him wonder something, and today is no different.

'What's her favorite doughnut?'

True, Meryl Stryfe had never really cared for these delectable baked goods. However she had to have a favorite doughnut...right?

'What could Meryl's favorite doughnut be?'

As if on cue, Meryl walked into the kitchen. "Oh hey Vash, I didn't know you were in here." She said causally as she walked towards the refrigerator. 'Well I suppose I should ask.' Vash thought as Meryl opened the refrigerator and took out a carton of milk.

"Hey Meryl, what's your favorite doughnut?" he asked her as she poured milk into her glass.

She blinked at the random question "Hmm, well I've never really thought about it." she answered casually.

Vash was feeling lucky, so he decided to fish for an answer. "Well, my favorite is jelly filled!" he stated with pride and then broke out into a corny grin. He took a bite of his jelly doughnut "YUMMY!" he yelled but was swiftly bonked on the head by Meryl. Maybe he shouldn't have pushed his luck with the demonstration. "Don't talk with your mouth full you pig!" she shouted.

"But its good Meryl!" he whined. "Why don't you try one?" he suggested.

"Fine, if it will make you stop pestering me." She sighed in defeat. She picked up a fresh jelly doughnut out of the box and took a bite. Vash, being the ever observant lovesick fool he is, couldn't help but notice that Meryl has a smudge of jelly left on her lips.

This gave the gunman an idea.

Vash rose from his seat and walked casually over to Meryl. He bent down so that he was eye level with her. He stared into her eyes as she stared back with a blush creeping on to her cheeks. Vash then leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips, cleaning off all of the jelly that lingered there. He broke the kiss and strode into the other room, wearing the biggest grin he had ever worn before.

Meryl stood there for a minute and allowed her blush to take over her entire face, and she smiled and said,"I think jelly is my favorite too"


Author's Note: Well I'm quite please with that one. I only hope that Chibimonkey-sensei is too or she'll bite my friggin' head off for not only taking so long to post it, but for writing one that sucks. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it and remember:

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