Heheheh, this one is kinda short. Sorry for not updating in a long time! I've been working on Brawl Chronicles a lot lately. Ah well.
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Alone
Fumu's POV
As I walked away from the beach, I felt my face go red. I couldn't believe I actually had built up the courage to kiss Sir Meta Knight. He just looked so sad, almost like he was fighting some kind of inner turmoil.
The weirdest thing was that he didn't pull away or anything when I kissed him. He just took it. He couldn't have… enjoyed it, could he?
Nah, Sir Meta Knight wouldn't think of me like that. We're too different. Besides, he's older than me by… well; I don't really know how many years.
Regardless, I don't have any regrets for what I did. Meta Knight is the nicest, bravest, and most chivalrous person I know.
Whoa, I never really noticed how many redeeming qualities he had. Not to mention he looked so cute underneath his mask. I smiled at the memory.
Hang on, hold the phone. I shouldn't be saying these things! I'm not supposed to have feelings for him! He would never even think of me like that, anyway.
I sighed deeply as I walked through the streets of Pupu Village. I would have to sleep on this if I was going to even attempt to figure out how I really felt. It turns out that Bun was watching me, and my apparent worried face.
"Heya sis." Bun said. He obviously noticed the look on my face. "What's wrong?"
"Oh, hey Bun. Not much, I just have a lot of stuff on my mind." I said, sighing once again. That was when I remembered, Honey was coming to sleep over tonight! I bet she was already at the castle.
"C'mon Bun. We should be heading home. We don't want to keep Honey waiting with mom, dad, and Kirby" I said, running towards the castle.
"Yeah. What a disaster that would be!" Bun said, running to try and catch up with me.
As I ran, I smiled. Being with one of my friends could always calm me down. Maybe I could even talk to Honey about this. She was always nice that way.
Later…
In the midst of popcorn, candy, and lots of movies, sat Honey and I. We decided to take a break from the partying and just talk. Somehow, we got to the subject of boys we had crushes on.
"Wait, let me guess" I giggled. "You like Iroo, correct?"
Honey looked at the floor and blushed. "Yes" she said, in barely a whisper.
"Well, I can tell you one thing. He likes you too."
"Really? You're serious?"
"I wouldn't lie to you, Honey." I said, smiling.
"Alright then. I told you my secret, now how about yours?"
"I-I don't have any secrets!" I stuttered.
"Yeah right!" Honey said, crossing her arms. "Spill it"
"Woah, who are you, and what have you done with quiet, timid Honey?" I said, a bit taken aback.
"I have a bit of a loud side" Honey said, giggling. "Now, don't change the subject. Who do you like?"
"Well, uh, it's…" I said, twiddling my thumbs and looking at the ground.
"Just spit it out!" Honey yelled.
"Meta Knight" I said, in my quietest voice.
"Hold on, I think that I heard that wrong. Did you say Meta Knight?"
I nodded.
"As in, Sir Meta Knight?"
"Yup"
"As in, freaky guy who wears a mask?"
"Yes"
"Wow. I always thought you liked Kirby"
"What? No way. Kirby's like my little brother. I would never think about him like that"
"If you don't mind me asking…" Honey started. "Why do you like him?"
"There are so many reasons, Honey" I said, staring at the ceiling. "He's smart, chivalrous, caring, handsome, mysterious…"
"Fumu, you don't like him, you're head-over-heels in love with him"
"I suppose…" I said, sheepishly. "We should be going to bed."
"Yeah, you're right. 'Night Fumu"
"Goodnight, Honey" I said, nuzzling into my sleeping bag.
That was the first night I dreamed of Sir Meta Knight.
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