MonkeygirlNaNoDa-Alright, it's a bit different now, so the ages are:
Tart- 16
Pudding- 15
Ichigo- 21
Mint- 22
Lettuce- 20
Zakuro- 24
Tart- Are you sure anyone's gonna actually READ or COMMENT on this crap?
Pudding- YAY! Pudding kisses Tar-tar kun!!
Tart- WHAT?! reads book NOOO!! PLIZ, LORD, TAKE ME NOW!!!
SPARE ME THE TORTURE!!!
MonkeygirlNaNoDa-Stop being such a baby… XD
Pudding- MY BABY[glomps Tart YAY!!
Tart- NOOO!
MonkeygirlNaNoDa- -' 'D XD
Tart lay draped over the thickest branch in the cedar tree by the park, watching for something to do, like it was gonna hit him in the face, when he caught a small glimpse of yellow. Before he knew it, something shook the tree and he fell out onto something soft. He groaned and rubbed his head where it had hit the branch, eyes still closed with pain. He had a good guess what he had landed on, but opened his eyes just to ensure. He opened them slowly, heart pounding wildly, and his face turned dark red when he saw he was nose-to-nose with none other than Fon Purin. She giggled uncertainly, as their skin was touching and Taruto was doing nothing but blush, something very un-Taruto like. Because, he always had this secret weakness for Pudding. Although, being Taruto, he would never admit it. Her eyes went soft and that was when Taruto moved for fear of being kissed. But it was half because he had winded her. And half because he always left her breathless. Even if it was just a photo of him. Everyone said she was out of her depth. But Pudding, being Pudding, wouldn't listen. Once she had her heart set on something, nothing could move it. But then she remembered the reason she was there and tears welled in her chocolate coloured eyes once again. Tart's eyes widened. He blushed as he crawled to her and held her, letting her cry into his top, clinging desperately to him. Pudding choked and stuttered before beginning to cry again, gasping desperately for breath. Tart held her head, stroking her tight, neat golden-blonde braids, a desperate attempt to calm her. Her crying dwindled until it was a soft gasping. 'Well,' Tart thought, hastily dropping her and scooting back about six, maybe ten feet. 'that worked pretty good.' He was still blushing, and even Pudding had a light shade of pink across her tear-stained face. Still choking on her tears, Pudding edged towards Tart and leaned on him, stuttering out what had happened. By the end, fresh, silent tears leaked from her closed eyes again as she lay face down on the wet grass, until Tart picked her up and held her like a baby. As the flow of tears thinned, Pudding looked up at Tart, who was, for a second time, dangerously close to her. Pudding just smiled as Tart blushed and lay her head on his shoulder, sighing. "Pudding is very happy na no da… That she can tell… Taru-taru… anything na no da… anything at all na no da…"
Pudding sat at her desk, re-reading the letter again and again, not really believing it. Her normally neat blonde braids were undone, falling down her shoulders in disarray.
Dear Mr/Mrs. Fong,
We offer our sincerest condolences on the death of Heicha Fong. Rest assured, we did everything we could. If there are any queries or need any help, please contact us.
Yours Faithfully,
J.A. Millar,
Head of Clinic
She couldn't take it anymore. She threw the letter and other things, including her diary, into the crackling fire. She only saved one page. The page she had written about a certain lad, from her Mew days. Sobbing, she sank to the floor.
Tart was pressed against the glass of the window, watching Pudding completely lose it. He couldn't watch anymore. He teleported himself inside her house and grabbed her by the shoulders, shaking her a little. "Snap out of it, Pudding!!" he yelled, looking directly into her eyes, almost losing himself in them. "This isn't you. I always liked you better when you were yourself." He didn't even know until he saw her blush and felt her breath on his face, but he was getting closer to her. Pudding looked away and wiped her eyes fiercely as Tart backed away a bit. She slapped herself and glomped Tart, nuzzling up to him. "Arigatou, Taru-taru… Pudding is very, very happy… that Taru-taru is her friend…" He went even more rigid, if that was even possible. "Okay, okay… we know you're happy… NOW GET OFF ME!!" he yelled, flailing his arms to no avail. He felt like he wanted to die. 'Why do I always have to shout at her?' he had a small glimmer of guilt in his amber eyes. Pudding either didn't notice or didn't really care. She just carried on glomping him, wearing him away until he hugged her back. Pudding squealed happily and squeezed him tighter. Until he began to choke. She let go of him but still smiled. Somehow, he found it infectious and began to smile himself. Which made him lose all control of himself. He laughed and threw himself at her. Pudding gasped and hugged him tightly. She had never known him to be like this. She blushed happily and nuzzled her head into his neck, resting her head on his shoulder. This was the perfect time. "Pudding… I… I…" He shook his head. He couldn't bring himself to say it. Pudding secretly knew what he was going to say and blushed harder, eyes widening. "I… l… love…y… you…" He exhaled loudly. He had finally said it. Tart heard a gasping behind him, pulled away from Pudding and saw that she was crying again, but she was smiling… She looked into his light eyes, slowly inching herself closer and closer to him. He saw what she was doing but was too lost in her dark eyes to say or do anything to her. She gently pressed her lips on his, and, to her surprise, he returned the kiss. After what seemed like forever, Pudding pulled away and leaned on him, eyes wide but shining. Tart leaned his head on hers, stroking her wavy disarrayed hair. And Pudding looked up and he kissed her again. And again. And again. And he held her tightly all the time. Pudding wanted to scream. She hadn't been this happy in years. Not since- no. She wasn't going to think of that now. There was plenty of time for that later. Right now, she would savour the moment and not ruin the kiss. Not when it was taking her breath away. Happy, sad, hot tears slid down her cheeks. She gave in and sank to the floor in tears, wailing loudly. Tart looked horrified, in case he had hurt her. He knelt down next to her and held her tightly. 'Boy, is my top gonna be wet tonight,' he thought, almost in tears himself. He wanted her to cry for so long, but now she was he hated it. He held her even closer and tighter to him. Pudding choked and her face fell to a dangerous blue colour, lips tinged with black, gasping for air. Tart let her go, but it didn't help. He sat behind her, put his fists under her ribs and squeezed sharply, and Pudding choked and her breathing fell to nothing. He rolled her over, panicking, and blew into her mouth, and her skin returned to a healthy peachy colour. He gasped thankfully.
Pudding opened her eyes to Tart with his arm behind her head, lying next to her, asleep. Pudding rolled over and looked at him. She hugged him loosely and fell asleep again, the couple sleeping curled up together.
This time, Tart was the one to wake up first. He saw where Pudding was and wriggled his arm away before it went dead. He was just so happy that she was alive. He softly kissed her cheek and got off the bed, just sitting by the low bed, so he could still see Pudding. Tart jumped as Pudding's eyes fluttered a little, but she just moaned softly and rolled over. Tart looked down. She had surprised him so much that he was now floating halfway in her room, something he hadn't done since he was nine.
Tart- AARGH[face covered in kisses
Pudding-MWAHAHAHA[pins Tart to floor, covers in kisses
Tart- THIS IS WHY I HATE KISS SCENES!!
MonkeygirlNaNoDa- SHUTUP!! At least you got to kiss her and get into her bed!!! Your greatest desire, huh?
Tart- [blushes
MonkeygirlNaNoDa- I KNEW IT!! XD YOU WANNA HAVE IT WITH PU-
Tart-[puts plunger on mouth
Pudding-REALLY[Grabs Tart, leads to soundproofed room
MonkeygirlNaNoDa- [pulls plunger off mouth That's Chapter one done. PLEASE COMMENT!!! BUT NO 'POOR TARTS'!!!
Tart- [comes out of room in just shorts PLEASE HELP MEEE!
Pudding- [in vest and knickers [evil grin on face THERE YOU ARE[pins Tart to floor, drags back to soundproofed room Come on, you know you like it!! XD
MonkeygirlNaNoDa- BYE!!
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