Me: My friend, yes i have friends, Has wrote me a story. So im gonna write HER a story!
Neko: u forced me to...
Me: i requested! I REQUESTED!
Neko: sheesh... calm down...
Me: anyway so im writing u a story, be happy.
Neko: *sarcasm* Thank you...
Me: IM USING ENGLISH DUB NAMES!
Neko: we don't own Tokyo- uh Mew Mew Power. *gets confused*
Me: which one do we say?
Neko: just get on with the story!
...
The cafe was silent. No one was there. No one but Zoey, Elliot and Wesley. Elliot and Wesley were elsewhere in the cafe. Zoey, however was cleaning, cleaning and cleaning.
She cleaned up the tables that Corrina may have spilt tea on earlier, she cleaned up the splattered cakes that may have been Kiki's fault and she cleaned up the broken plates that may have been dropped by Bridget.
Renee wasn't there that day and thank gosh she wasn't or there might have been MORE work on Zoey's, already piled up, list.
There was a slight breeze coming through the cafe. Zoey shivered. The heaters were broken and that didn't help the sudden chill.
"You cold?" Asked Elliot, who happened to be watching from the doorway.
"No. Of course not. All this cleaning has made me sweaty and warm." Zoey told him.
Elliot walked over to Zoey.
"First. Ew! And second. I don't believe you." He took of his jacket and gave it to her.
"Huh?" Zoey looked at the jacket in confusion. Why would he?
"You were cold. Take it." Elliot ordered.
"Or i'll deduct your pay." He smirked.
Faster than lightning itself, Zoey snatched the jacket and put it on.
"DON'T DEDUCT MY PAY!" She shouted.
Elliot snickered.
"Of course i wont. At least not over this jacket." He laughed.
Zoey grumbled something, under her breath, about Elliot being a jerk.
"What was that, Strawberry?" He asked leaning closer so that their faces were only inches apart.
"Uh... um..." she stuttered then shook her head.
"I said that you're a JERK!" she yelled.
"Is that so?" Elliot asked, leaning closer.
"Yes..." she replied, all traces of anger now leaving her body.
He kissed her.
Wait... why is Elliot kissing- Wait... what about Mark?! Zoey thought. Even though she was hopelessly in love with Mark, she melted into the kiss. Oh well. I can always love Mark and get mad at Elliot later... why am i enjoying this so much? She thought.
...
Me:Me: hm... this is short... maybe it's a drabble... maybe it's too long to be that...
Neko: whatever! I like it!
Me: why not love?
Neko: shut up and get back to writing!
Me: maybe if you write another story i will...
Neko: did u come up with this idea on the spot?
Me: yep! Cause i have written no Oneshot ideas... i only have multichap story ideas for this couple...
Neko: favouritism...
Me: i know right i favour the couple MintoxZakuro so much that i have lots of ideas for them!
Neko: *sweatdrops* she's going to talk lots about this...
Me: and i have this one idea where-