So I have been reading a bunch of Kuki/Wally fics and I was inspired. Thanks to TheNocturne, Kameko-Lullaby, and YACOV for their beautiful stories that have made me love Kuki and Wally so much. Enjoy...

When Wally walked into his tiny house after a long day at work he was slightly afraid when he smelled something foreign wafting in from the kitchen. He realized with a start that it was the smell of food coming from the end of the hall. Not that the food smelled bad, it smelled delicious actually, it was the thought of a stranger in his house, cooking no less, that put his nerves on edge.

He did the only thing that made sense at that moment; he grabbed an umbrella from the coat-hanger near the door, and walked cautiously to the kitchen.

The sight that greeted him took his breath away.

Kuki, his beautiful Kuki, was skipping around the kitchen, singing sweetly some Asian song. Looking around wildly Wally searched for anything that may have been damaged or burned. Kuki did not have the best track record when it came to cooking, neither did he, and so take-out was a way of life for them. The idea of his girlfriend cooking impressed Wally, but it also scared him a bit.

"Kooks?" Wally questioned, "Whot are yeh doin' in 'ere?"

The laughter that came from her glossy lips was just as musical as her singing, "I'm cooking silly!"

She then looked to the umbrella in his hands, her thin eyebrows raised in question.

"I um- Well ya see," Wally stuttered, "I'm not used 'ta the smell of food in meh house, and I wasn't sure if there was a stranger in 'ere."

During his ramblings, Kuki walked over to her flustered boyfriend, took the umbrella from him and set it on the table, and wound her hands around his waist.

"Oh Wally," She giggled, her voice still sweet and girly like it was in their youth, "You're adorable!"

She kissed him sweetly and he melted into her embrace, tangling his hands into her long raven hair. She sighed and he took that as an opportunity to slip his tongue into her warm mouth. Kuki moaned softly and the sound triggered a growl to rumble from the depths of Wally's throat. When the kiss ended both were breathless and pink cheeked.

"I like it when ya cook," Wally murmured, stroking Kuki's cheek.

Kuki laughed, pecking the blonde Aussie on the nose as she slipped out of his grip and skipped toward the oven. She opened the metal door and an amazing scent permeated the air.

"I made eggrolls!" Kuki exclaimed, "It's my grandmother's recipe, with a special secret ingredient inside."

Wally smiled at the obvious pride and joy radiating from Kuki's face as she took in the sight of the steaming eggrolls.

"Do I get to know the secret ingredient?" Wally whispered huskily, encircling Kuki's waist in his arms from behind and placing his head on her sweater clad shoulder. He placed a soft kiss to her pale perfect neck and smirked when she heard her sigh.

"You already know the secret ingredient silly," She said quietly, turning to look into his confused eyes.

"It's love."

Aw! I just love them together. And just from knowing what my grandmother's eggrolls smell like when they're cooking, there is some definite love going on. Oh, and that is the steamiest kiss I've written to date I think, so tell me what you think. I love feedback, so please review!

Thanks for reading!