Natsumi stared at the TV and ignored her brother but most importantly Giroro. The atmosphere became so intense she forgot to breath. When she started to feel like she was turning blue she took a deep breath almost as if she had just reached the surface of the ocean. Giroro understood how uncomfortable he was and hopped off the couch towards the back door.

"You're not going outside." He looked back at Natsumi and wondered why she would still want him around. He thought that since she had no control of her actions last night she would think that he was taking advantage of her. He believed that she would be creeped out by his presence and never wanted to see him again. Yet here she was telling him to stay put.

Fuyuki looked back and forth between Giroro and Natsumi wondering what in the world he had missed. Natsumi still stared at the TV watching the news channel. Sure it was really awkward to be around Giroro but she wasn't going to let him go outside and get sick or blown away but the storm. Fuyuki just decided to just leave them alone and went back to his room for a little more sleep.

Giroro continued standing between the couch and the door. He didn't want to make things uncomfortable with his presence but defying Natsumi was worse in his book. He stood trying to think of where he could go so he wouldn't make things weird or defy his love. He realized he had a gym down in the base that he could go to and be alone to think things out.

"I'm going to go work out. I'll be back in a few hours." He headed down to the base and listened for Natsumi's reply but heard none. He jumped between the machines not sure which one was best to clear his head. He ran back and forth to each machine so fast he could see his own after image as if he mastered Dororo's clone technique. Pretty soon there was a Giroro at every machine and one running in between the machines around the room.


Natsumi had lain on her bed thinking the events over and over again. Thinking about the way she acted and how she couldn't control herself. I felt like the horniest thing ever. I'm not normally like that. She thought about how good it felt and began to blush, especially when she remembered who she was with. I would never have thought that he would want to pleasure me like that. He just always seemed like the kind of guy only interested in guns and strength.

Her heart began to flutter with each thought she had of him and how sensitive he was. Everything has changed since the storm came. It's like our peaceful world was thrusted into chaos. I JUST DON'T KNOW HOW TO FEEL! She decided to go ask Giroro how he was feeling about the previous night.


Giroro was exhausted to the point he no longer had the after image fallowing him. There was only one Giroro who was working on his bench press lifting about 200 lbs. in pekoponian weight. As he lifted it over his head for the 1 thousandth time Natsumi walked into the room shifting her eyes around taking in his little gym. She took a seat on the bench next to him fiddling her fingers trying to build up courage to talk about the night before.

"Giroro... um. Ho- how do you feel about what happened… last night?" The lifting stopped and she looked to see the red frog sitting up with the weights already placed on the bar. She was afraid that he might have been angry with her and was going to be completely awkward or cold towards her.

"I cannot lie and say that last night was the most horrible nights of my life." She sighed in relief finding out he wasn't entirely pissed. Giroro couldn't avoid it anymore. Hiding his love for her was pretty much pointless now that she brought it up to him and he wasn't going to lie to her face about something this serious. I need to say it. I love you! My Natsumi!

"I- I lo-" Before he could finish his words he saw Kururu forcing a liquid down Natsumi's throat. His rage spiked and he gripped Kururu's neck chocking the insane keronian.

"What on Pekopon are you doing to her?!" The yellow frog merely chuckled and held up a little pink vial in front of his face.

"I fixed the drinky poo. It lasts longer now." Giroro threw him across the room and into the wall. "I just couldn't wait to see you guys have more fun."

"You're obsessed!" the yellow frog chuckled and before walking out of the room he said only one word.

"Completely."

AN: This might be the last chapter but not the last GiroNatsu i write so look forward to more