Tamama sat on the bench curled up.
"He's late." Tamama mumbled to himself. He looked at his wrist for what seemed like the millionth time. He wanted to go home and be wrapped in a warm comforter, snuggling up next to one person and not care about anything.
"Hey! I'm sorry I'm late!" Tamama looked up to see the thick black hair damped by the rain. It was the first thing he always looks at on the body. Then to the face flushed from the cold and the lips parting open to let out steams of air.
"Its fine," He pushed himself up as his eyes drift to the legs. The person had seen better looking pants in earlier days of his life and stay on pekopon and the shoes looked like they needed to be replaced soon.
They held out their hand, "Are you ready to go home?"
"Yes I am Gunso-san!" Tamama replied.
"Then, please Tamama, please wake up!"
'What?' Tamama eyes widen and his vision went dark. He shot up out of his bed, panting. He glanced over to his side to see Keroro sleeping. Keroro begin to stir.
"Tama? What's wrong?"
"Bad dream. How long has this war been going on?" Tamama lay back down and got comfortable next to Keroro.
"About three years, a third of the time we have been on this planet. It will end soon, hopefully," Keroro yawned, "Go back to sleep Tama. We have a lot of work tomorrow."
"Alright," Tamama closed his eyes and fell back to sleep.
A/B: Okay I love Keroro Gunso a lot! KeroTama is one of my favorite pairings and this story is all about them and a war. This story goes back and forth between years so make sure you pay attention at the top of the chapter! Oh yeah I use a certain type of version of human form for the Kerons
Keroro-black hair
Tamama(and Uzu/Uzumaka…My OC!)-Red hair and blue eyes(dark blue for Tamama, Light blue for Uzu)
Giroro and Garuru-Golden Blonde(like…Germany or something) hair
Kururu and Tororo-Orangeish hair
Dororo and Pururu- Pinkish hair
Taruru- wheat Blonde(like England) hair
Zororo- light brown
If you want to see pictures…I should have some up on my deviantart account soon (same name!)