ok guys,this is my first TMM story
read and enjoy. An: In this story Ichigo is : 17 while Ryou is: 19
Whould You Like To Shave?
"Umm...Ryou?"
Ryou sighed 'Again,she has done it,again!'
"What,strawberry?"
The door leading to the bathroom cracked open and a familiar red-head girl appeared through
"Umm..well-"
"How many times do i've to tell you,strawberry,not to come in to my room without permission!"
"But,you left the door open,Ryou,you know"
"Yes,i know but i also know that that doesn't give you the permission to just barg in!"
"But,Ryou-Wait : A-are you s-shaving?"
"Well,DUH,what does it look liike,idiot?"
"Wow,no offense,but,you mean to tell me that Ryou is now big enough to shave"
A huge sweatdrop appeared on Ryou's head "If YOU havn't noticed,Ichigo,i AM 19 yerars old!"
"B-but,a-ahahaha ..you..haha..'ve grown...haha...up...haha..realy?...hahahaha"
...
Well,what did u expect? he had waited for her to stop her laughing and rumpling and when she didn't he just just had to take action,he got annoyed.
Ryou smirked "Now now,Ichigo,watch out or you'll rune your first shave...as a grown up!" Teased Ryou.
Ichigo blinked as the shave foam dripped from her cheek to the floor where she was sitting 'Don't tell me...did he just...no he didn't...ugh!'
And with that Ryou found a fountaine of foam just reserved for him on his forehead.
"Hahahaha...now,look,who is Santa?...ahahaha" Ichigo continued to laugh.
'Why that little...'
"Straw-berry" Sang an-all-too-familiar vioce which happened to be too sweet for her own good.
'Uh-oh' But before,Ichigo could even lift a hand,Ryou has already flashed her a serious of foam on her hair. "Here,Kitty,there's you new hair style"
"AHHH! RYOU?!"
He realy couldn't help it much longer,he had denay it long enogh
'also she rather looks cute with the faom,the confused look and all,just like a soaked and confused kitten'
Ryou begin to laugh out loud.
Ichigo came out of her fussing to look at a rather 'Iam-busy-right-now-rolling-on-the-floor-laughing" Ryou.
Ichigo smiled and suddenly Ryou found sporting himself a new fashion foam on his head and the cause you ask: was a laughing pundle that goes with name Ichigo.
He watched her and begain to chuckle again.
After thier 'Hunger-for-laughter" was 'smashed-down'
Ryou looked comfortable enough sitting on the floor with Ichigo sitting across from him.
'Now is my perfect chance,mayby,i'll get it this time!NYA!'
Ichigo turned to Ryou
"So?"Ryou raised an eyebrow at her.
"about that raise-" Ryou sighed,he just knew that there was something for her to come in like that.
"No!"
"Ow,but Ryou-"
"No!"
"Please!"
"No is a NO,strawberry!"
"Pretty please?"
And so was another night spent arguing arguing..."No!"...and more arguing.
"With a teny,tiny,Mew Mew cherry on top" pouted Ichigo.
"NO!"
...END...
Disclaimer:NO,i don't own Tokyo Mew Mew
plz ppl review,cuz,i've been depressed and i need something to cheer me up,ok?
thnx,ppl.
Bye-Bye
...A.G.
