Disclaimer: I do not own Galaxy Angel. This series was created and published by Broccoli. The original character designs are by Kanan. All respect and copywriter ship goes to Kanan and Broccoli.

Author comments beforehand: Theru-chan, I blame you for making me inspirited to write a oneshot! (lol) Anyway, I guess this is "Drabble" where I may occasionally post oneshots, continuously. It will always be "Drabble" and continue to be "Drabble"; just whatever I want whenever. If anyone wants to submit to "Drabble" and make it a GA fanfic project, it would be just lovely!

And what better why to start "Drabble than with my favorite pairing in the whole wide world:

Drabble

A Collection of GA oneshots for the people of the GA fandom

Chibisaturn version of "Drabble" One:

Something.

It was hard to say what he felt at the moment. Was it heart splitting love or a sweet lust? Whatever the case, he was in love.

"Damn!"

He paced in his room, practically TRYING to pull out his messy blue hair. His usually cheerful milk chocolate brown eyes now puzzled, and he couldn't get her out of his head. Again.

"Damn!" he repeated, bashing his head into the wall. He sighed, and turned over, so now that his injured head was facing his desk instead of the wall. It had been going on for awhile, so long he can't even remember when he first started.

Okay, that's a lie, he thought, knowing that day well when his heart raced over 1000 and his face, at least, he was sure of it, grew as hot as the suns in EDEN. Her smile, the way she walked, talked, spewed emotion made him want to grab her and hug her, kiss her, and that wasn't all; being the pervert that he was.

He decided that the only way to cool off was to go swimming. Yeah, that's it. Just get in the water and cool off for a bit. Nobody's up anyway, it's midnight! He chuckled like a three year old with a scheme and quickly changed his outfit to a bathing suit; navy blue and trunks, and went to the Space Whale room.

"Damn."

She just happened to be there, swimming herself. How ironic was that? What luck! Of course she would be there! I never get lucky breaks! He gulped and sneaked into the beachey area as quietly as he could, but of course, she noticed, smiled that beloved smile and waved, calling him over.

"TACT-SAN!!"

He smiled a bit and waved as well, cursing at himself and his mind telling him to run like hell instead of moving closer to the water.

"What a surprise! What are you doing here? Are you swimming like me? Isn't it nice to swim at night"

He nodded, not sure of what to say to all of those questions.

"Y-yeah," Tact managed to get out, "Lovely…"

She stared at him with big blue eyes. "What's wrong, Tact-san? You alright?" Tact decided for a moment that maybe, he could bring in that he, I don't know, LOVES her. He planned it out as if he was in battle. He smiled in his head.

"No, not really. I'm having some issues."

She blinked and brushed some pink hair out of her face. "You want to talk about it?" She blushed, looking down at the water. "I-I may not be good with advice, but I still wanna help you…"

Tact smiled and got in the water so that he was swimming next to her. Occasionally, he looked down at her bathing suit, which to his pleasure, was a red bikini. He shook out his naughty thoughts and sighed.

"Well, I can't stop thinking about someone." Tact looked at her and she nodded, letting him go on. "S-she's someone on this ship…and I hang out with her a lot…she's really cute, kind, sweet, but she gets sad easily."

He looked at her and she suddenly grew sad. Tact realized that she was thinking about Ranpha, because she was the same.

"I-I see…"

Tact gulped and he knew she was about to cry. "W-well, my advice would be to tell her how you feel…even show her because j-just hiding wouldn't be any good…"

That's what he did.

Tact pulled her close, closing his eyes and kissing her softly, shyly. He could tell by the way she reacted was that she was confused. He felt the wetness from the ocean and the hotness of her tears on his cheeks. He turned his head, breaking away but quick enough to not let her move, but to kiss her with more passion, more strength this time. Tact smiled into the kiss when he felt her kissing him back. Tact ran his fingers through her wet hair, hissed her face all over, her cheek, nose, forehead, ear, lips. He couldn't get enough of her taste until she placed a finger on his lips, stopping him.

He cocked his head in confusion and then saw her even more puzzled, tears still running down her face.

"W-why…I thought you loved Ranpha!"

"I do."

She looked down but then he waved his hands. "N-not in the way that you think!"

"I love her as a friend. I love Mint too, Forte, Vanilla, Rester, Coco, Almo…everyone, I love them."

She stared, well, was forced to look at him when he brought his hand to her cheek, cupping it so he could show her that he loved her.

"But I LOVE you the most. I love your smile, the way you laugh, your pastries—" He paused to wipe the drool that was coming from his mouth when he said that, "Everything, I love…and I think a bit too much. I can't stop thinking about you!"

He pecked her lips and softened his eyes. "I love you, Milfeulle."

THE END

UGH.

x-x This was okay, but I fear it is too much…I dunno. Who knows, I still blame you Theru-chan for getting me inspired. Plus, it's MilTact so maybe it's okay. 3

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