Sugar Rush: Love is Sweet
(Warning: This is a spoiler. If you haven't seen Wreck-it Ralph, do not read.)
Vanellope von Schweetz, President of Sugar Rush, thought she was prepared for anything after finding out that she was the rightful ruler of Sugar Rush, not the cleverly disguesed Turbo. But then he came.
"Hiya, racers. My name's Kenneth. Kenneth Caramel." he said. His short, spiky hair was caramel brown. So was his sleevless T-shirt, khaki shorts, and tennis shoes. Though she wasn't programmed with this emotion, Vanellope was in love. But she had a game to run.
"So, Kenneth, can you race?" Vanellope asked. "Ms. President, would I be here if I wasn't a racer? I may not be as good as you, but race I can." Kenneth said.
Kenneth pointed to his caramel brown, Mach VI racer. "I call her Sugar Speeder." he said. The car had Pixie Stix tailpipes that shot out Pixie Sugar when ever the eingene was revved. It was, quite literally, a sweet ride.
A few days later, a race was going to start. Vanellope was in front with Kenneth behind. When the alarm sounded, the racers sped off. Vanellope was in the lead with Kenneth close behind, the other racers far behind. With the finish line in close proximity, Kenneth called out to Vanellope. "Hey, Ms. Predident, I don't care who wins, but what'll happen if I win?"
Vanellope smiled. "You get to spend a day with me. That or you can fight me for the throne." she said. Kenneth frowned. "Even if I did win, I'd ever fight you for the throne, ma'am. You're the rightful ruler." Kenneth said. Then, Kenneth crossed the finish line. He won the race.
"I'm surprised, actually. President Van Schweetz should've won. Her racer's faster than mine." Kenneth said. Vanellope smiled. "I let you win, Kenneth." she said. "Why, Ms. President?" Kenneth asked. Then Vanellope kissed him. Kenneth noted that Vanellope tasted of Vanilla. "I love you. And it's Vanellope to you, handsome" she said.
Kenneth and Vanellope went to the top of the Candy Rock Mountains and watched the Candy Corn Sun set. "So, Kenny, can I call you Kenny?" Vanellope asked. "Sure, Vanellope. Whatcha want?" Kenneth asked. "What do you like to do for fun after a race?" Vanellope asked.
"I'm not gonna say, Vanellope. You'll laugh." Kenneth said. Vanellope looked into Kenneth's smooth brown eyes. "Just tell me, Kenny. I swear I won't laugh." she said, kissing his cheek. "Well, okay. I was programmed to enjoy... running barefoot through the Licorice Fields." Kenneth said, blushing.
Vanellope was shocked. And not in a wierd way. "You too? I thought I was the only one. Running barefoot through the Licorice Fields is not only theraputic, it's fun." Vanellope said. "Wanna give it a go?" Kenneth asked. Vanellope smiled as she kicked off her shoes, showing her cute digital digits. "What took you so long to ask?"
A few minutes later, the two lovers were chasing each other barefoot through the Licorice Fields. Suddenly, Vanellope tackled Kenneth, causing them both to roll down a licorice hill, laughing. When they reached the bottom, they kissed. "I love you, Kenneth Caramel." Vanellope said. "Love you too, Vanellope von Schweetz." Kenneth said.