"Much more...?" Fuyuki shook his head, deciding it wasn't time for Dark-Keroros riddles. "Get off me...please" he squeaked. He didn't know why, but something told him this was a delicate situation to dance around.
Dark Keroros smirk grew wider . "And if I don't?" He walked onto Fuyukis chest, forcing the younger to lean his head back slightly. Fuyuki shuddered, they were face to face and he could feel the frog aliens breath on his face, making him feel slightly hot. He could also feel Dark-Keroros blood red eyes sweeping over him. "Fuyuki..." He said in a softer voice. "Do you realise why I've come here?"
Fuyuki shook his head. Dark-Keroro grinned. "Well...even through my journeys through the galaxies...and my landing on another planet...I could not get you out of my mind..." Fuyuki squeaked.
No...this could not be going where he thought it was...
Dark-Keroro stared at him. "Fuyuki...I've finally decided what I want...what I've been searching for all these years...I want-"
"Fuyuki-dono! We're home!"
"Fukkie! Natchi!"
Dark-Keroro looked up in mild irritation. "Tch..." He turned back to Fuyuki with a small smirk. "We have been interrupted but I'll return soon enough...". He stood up and turned with a swing of his cape and escaped out the open patio, leaving Fuyuki feeling awkward as he picked himself up off the floor
