A.N. Okay, well I know it's already Christmas Eve but I really wanted to get a Christmas story out. I had complete writers block when it came to a Christmas story but last night I woke up in the middle of the night and I had an idea (weird, I know) but better late than never so enjoy :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew
It was almost Christmas and the aliens had nothing to do. They had already planned their next attack and until then, they were just waiting. Usually, the aliens would be happy to get a break but with Kisshu doing nothing but moping around the ship, Pai and Taruto were practically dying for a reason to go work on something. Kisshu would usually lock himself up in his room and refuse to come out but this time was different. He would mope around the ship and if Pai or Taruto was around then he would intentionally go mess with them; if he wasn't happy then everyone would have hell. The whole week Kisshu had been a walking terror and the closer to Christmas they got, the worse he got. It was the night of Christmas Eve and they could barely handle it. No matter how much Pai tried to discipline him, nothing worked. Finally at their wits end they decided to intervene on Kisshu's affairs. You see, Kisshu was in such a bad mood because he knew he couldn't have the one thing he wanted for Christmas, Ichigo. Instead she would be with that awful tree hugger. The only thing that would make him feel better and stop his rein of terror was getting his Christmas wish and for their own sake, Pai and Taruto were going to make sure he did.
A.N. I know it was really short but I didn't like the way the story flowed as one big chapter. The next one should be up soon. I have to make a few adjustments but it'pretty much done so yeah, please review.
