Before long, Kirby arrived back inside the house. Strangely, he wasn't carrying any food. "What gives?" said Meta Knight. "Oh, all of my neighbors already cooked dinner, so we have almost nothing to eat." "Almost nothing," replied Meta Knight. "So what is there to eat?" Kirby smiled. "Oh, I don't know." After saying that, he sat down on the far end of the bed. "What do you think?" said Kirby giving a slight smirk. Kirby then crawled over towards Meta Knight. He slowly lifted up his mask to where only his mouth was showing. "Wh-what's going on?" asked a very red-faced knight. Before Kirby answered, he closed in and pressed his soft lips upon Meta Knight's. Normally, the knight would back off. But instead, he just savored the moment and closed his eyes. Why am I not pushing him off? the knight thought to himself.
When Meta Knight opened his eyes, Kirby was at the front door carrying a sack full of what was probably food. "Oh, it looks like your fever got better," said the tired-from-robbing-his-neghbors Kirby. "You must have been asleep while I was gone." He giggled. "He he, you're sticking out a litttle." Meta Knight looked down. In shock, he quickly pulled the blanket over himself to cover the mishap. "Good news," continued Kirby. "All of the food that I grabbed had already been cooked! Were having a buffet tonight!" Kirby placed all of the food on the only table in his house. Since the table was so small, most of the food was just stacked on top of each other. "Dig in!" Meta Knight, still in total shock, slowly got up and walked to the table.
Kirby was quickly gulping down all of the food while Meta Knight was taking small bites. "Hurry up or you won't get any!" shouted Kirby. "I think I'm just fine," said the thoughtful knight. After dinner, the two decided to practice swordfighting. Swords clashed for what seemed like hours. "You're getting better," said Meta Knight, totally pumped. "I'm just getting started," replied Kirby. The two fought even longer. Kirby became exhausted. "I think I'm going to bed, Meta Knight." "Yeah, me too... but where can I sleep." Kirby fluffed his pillow. "I'm sure this bed is large enough for us to sleep in." They both climbed into the same bed together. Oh no, Meta Knight thought to himself. He was gettting a boner again. Luckily, the blanket kept Kirby from seeing what was going on.
I've got a funny feeling something's wrong today. The knight noticed that Kirby was asleep. He looked out the window. Jecra was staring closely. This would be the perfect chance. He leaned over Kirby's face and lifted his mask up. He leaned in very closely, almost touching his soft lips. Just then, he heard a loud noise coming from outside.