Hi, I don't know if anyone's gonna like this story but I suppose if you carry on reading then you show an interest. Anyway thank you for taking the time to read my first proper fan-fictions. I appreciate it. Comment & Review on how it could be come better let me know. Give me ideas about their past that they missed about each other. I already have a few ideas myself but feel free to suggest anything new.

Disclaimer – I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew/Mew Mew Power

* ~ Chapter 1 = More Than A Reunion ~ *

He watched the beautiful girl sitting on her bed with her eyes closed feeling the music. She was named Ichigo Momomiya and since the final battle against Deep Blue three years ago, she had found a new hobby to express how she felt. She had learnt how to play the guitar and had written many songs that revealed how she felt inside at lot of the time.

He watched as she breathed in and out steadily and listened to her soft gentle voice singing beautifully. Wow, he thought, my memory has not done her justice. He scanned the girl's new appearance. She seemed taller and a little skinner and her hair were longer and styled. She also had black highlights in her bang.

He looked around also noticing the neighbourhood hadn't changed much, and her house was rather the same though it seemed rather empty. It was almost like…she was living alone.

He wondered, would she mind I went in. But then he thought to himself that she would definitely call for the Blue Knight in her head and then seconds later the area would be a fighting scene, and Kisshu didn't come back for a fight – well, not a physical fight anyway. No he came to see how his kitten was. But now he didn't know how she would react to him she seemed so different from before. She seemed grown up. Then again he saw the same tiny kitten still in her facial features.

He sighed as he made up his pained mind and turned to fly off.

Suddenly his ankle got caught on something, so he turned to unwrap his foot when he saw what had captured him.

Ichigo.

She stared up at him eyes wide and mouth open in shock.

"Kish?" She asked.

"Hey, kitten," he smirked but was waiting for the screaming to begin.

"Is this…" she blinked twice, "a dream?"

"I don't think so, sweetie," he slipped his eyes down to the ground. Ichigo mistook this for a message to let her grip cease on his foot. "Don't worry, hunny, I'm not staying. I just came to see how you were that's all. I'm really sorry that you saw me. Cho."

"Wait!" Ichigo shouted. Kisshu froze shocked at why she would want to waste another second with him. He waited for her to continue and as he did he saw the tears start to build on her long thick lashes and spill down her cheeks, meeting at her chin, "You can't leave when you just got here."

"But, don't you want me to-"Kish was interrupted as Ichigo dragged him through the window into her room.

Kish now noticed the big changes the room had gone through. The pink it used to be was now replaced with red and black and flower patterns were decorated everywhere on her bed, on her walls, even on her ceiling. Even though it was completely different from before Kisshu thought it looked exceptionally brilliant.

"Kitten, are you okay? Why are you crying?" Kisshu was still confused why she seemed to want him to stay. He touched her face gently which made her eyes lift from the floor to his eyes. They stayed there for a moment gazing at each other noticing the differences and the things they recognised about the other.

Ichigo noticed that Kisshu had grown up a little too. His hair was a little shorter but still past his chin and not in the same fashion. Like her he hade given up tying his hair together. She loved that his eyes were exactly the same golden sunsets they had always appeared this made her feel like she still knew him. She also realised that his torso seemed to reveal even more muscle than he had before.

"Kisshu…I'm fine," she said still gazing intently into his dazzling eyes, "I guess I…I just…"

"Yeah?" Kisshu was curious.

"I guess I just missed you guys," she smiled happily and so did he but only slightly, "How are you?"

"Well, Pai's good, he…um…he has a new job…something with high-tech scientific…crap," Ichigo giggled, "and Taruto is still training though he hasn't stopped talking about Pudding since we left and he tells us about his visits to her every weekend. So yeah, they're good."

"That's nice to hear. But I'm not glad yet," she smiled up at him.

"You seem it," he sighed, "Why aren't you glad anyway?"

"Well, what about you? How are you? I need to know how you are too." She giggled, "Didn't I just say I missed you?!"

"You 'need' to know how I am?" he repeated feeling the corners of his mouth perk. She simply nodded and waited, "Well, to be honest, I haven't been happy really. But I won't torture you with the reasons although you already know. Still, how have you been my kitten?"

"Actually, Kisshu, I've probably had the worst two years of my life," she stated, "I also will not torture you with the detail though you don't really know all of the problems I've had."

"So, what were you're problems?" He asked still.

"Another time," Ichigo sighed but then smiled and continued, "Can I say thank you?"

"For what, kitten?" Kisshu was surprised. What had he done?

"Thank you…for coming back," she smiled to herself not making eye contact because of embarrassment.

Kisshu couldn't help it his face broke into a smile and he wrapped his arms around her tightly and surprisingly enough Ichigo returned the affection by also securely wrapping her arms around his waist and laying her head on his muscular chest. She sighed and his smile grew if that was possible.

"Kitten, can I ask you something?" Kish said softly.

"If it's about the crappy two years, no," She said with humour in her tone, "Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Kisshu repeated.

Ichigo then pulled away to look at him she had a saddened look on her face.

"You didn't mean you were going did you? Can't you stay? I have two spare rooms you know," she offered leading him out of her room into the hallway and pointing out the rooms, "You can even crash on the couch if you don't feel comfortable enough."

"Wait, are you asking me to stay?" he tried to hide his grin but was failing.

Ichigo's face blew up red and she smiled sweetly, "Maybe."

"Okay, kitty, you won me over. But can I ask two little things?" he smiled.

"Is it about the past?" Ichigo said raising one eyebrow.

"Nope, it's about my moving in."

"Oh, well then fire away," she smiled.

"Where are your parents?" he waited and Ichigo's head sunk slightly.

"Um, well…mum and dad broke up last year and…dad went to live in America whilst mum carried on living here. That was until…until she met Liam a French tourist. He was only in the country for a little while so they started to talk over the phone and began sending emails. He then flew over here every month or two to see her. Eventually mum decided to move out and in with him in France. Since she believed the relationship may work out and this would also help Liam save his money," Ichigo sniffed, "So, now I kinda live alone." She laughed awkwardly trying to break the tension.

"I'm really sorry Ichigo, I didn't mean to make you tell me that horrible story," Kish apologised.

"S'kay, I got over it weeks ago," she carried on awkwardly laughing.

'Weeks?' he thought, that's not long at all, she must still be feeling terrible inside.

"So, what was the other question, Kish?" Ichigo smiled normally as if she'd forgotten the whole retelling of her parent's love life dying out.

"Oh, err…don't get mad, hunny, because I know what you'll think straight away, okay?" Kish warned her and she rolled her eyes realising what category it was from, "Can I sleep in your room?"

Ichigo laughed shocking Kisshu. He then smiled at her cute laughter and she smiled at him in sweet way. "Okay, but! Only if you can guess which is my room? You have two chances and three guesses to make."

"Huh? But I thought that was still your bedroom," Kisshu shrugged.

"Nope, that's one of the spares. I usually practice my music in that room. Anyway one more guess left!" Ichigo chanted.

Damn it, Kish thought, I need to get this right.

"Oh, did I mention that my room has double bed in it"

Kisshu started to sweat.

"And there's not much space for another bed so I guess…we'd have to share."

Kisshu was then trembling with the urge to burst in the rooms to see which it was but if he did that Ichigo would obviously kick him out of the room and possibly even out of the house. He was getting to excited and he couldn't concentrate. He couldn't work out which one it really was and needed to be right. He had to!

"Oh, look at the time it's nearly time for bed. Chip chop! Kisshu, I'm tired," Ichigo purred. He could tell she was enjoying his suffering and to be honest so was he. "What should I wear for bed tonight, I wonder? Oh, maybe that new short pink nightdress I bought. It is a bit too short at least it fits me spot on and feels very comfortable too."

"Ichigo," Kisshu wined. Ichigo giggled and carried on tormenting him.

"It's also very cold out isn't it? I might freeze wearing that. Still all of my nightdresses are similar. Just think Kisshu, you may never see them if you get this wrong." With that she burst out laughing and he couldn't hold it in any longer he darted toward her and crushed her lips silencing her laughter, after a second or two Ichigo pushed him away gently - as to not give out the wrong message. She then waved a finger in his face and said, "Which room is mine? Which room will you sleep in?"

"Oh, kitten, I don't want to get it wrong!" he wined.

"Maybe, I don't either," she smiled at him flirtatiously which made him shiver with excitement.

He then grabbed his head and then lifted a shaky finger pointing to the door furthest down the corridor. He covered his eyes with his free hand and waited biting his lower lip.

"Oh," Ichigo's tone lowered, "Well, I guess that means that you'll be sleeping…" she then surprised him saying cheerfully, "with me, Kisshu."

Kisshu opened his eyes and was now so excited he darted to the room suddenly with Ichigo in his arms. The door flung open and they swooped in. He placed her on the bed and hung over her. She giggled and pushed him away. He floated up as she got up again and watched her run out of the room with some clothes for bed.

Oh my god, Kish thought, she actually wants me now!

He was so happy he had listened to Retasu and Minto.

Thank you again for taking your time to read my story next chapter will be up next week. I'm open to suggestions on improvement and storylines. Thanks!

Hazzard xx