OK, THIS IS FOR ALL YOU TART AND PUDDING FANS! It'll contain fluff, mostly the friendly crush type stuff.

"Tar-Tar! This's GREAT! Your room's so HUGENORMOUS!" after glomping Tart for the fifth time since they'd come from the beach, Pudding started to run around the room, obviously not used to all the cute little stuffed monkeys on his shelves. Let alone all the empty pudding containers and candy wrappers that filled his room to excess.

"Um, well, make yourself comfy then." he sighed, seeing as how she'd already plopped down onto the beanbag chair in front of the game center (Basically the same as a play station 2) and picked up a controller to start playing.

"Hey, Tar-Tar, yah wanna come play me in…" she snatched up the case off his bedroom floor and eyed it thoroughly, " Attack of The Sugar High Pudding Zombie 4! After that, we can play…" she set that case down and went to pick up another. Lifting it to her eye level, she read, "Invasion of The Man Eating Pudding Monkeys, the special edition copy?!" she held up both, nearly jumping through the ceiling when Tart nodded his head yes.

"Do you even know the rules? I'll teach you if you don't." he offered, his face bright with an obvious blush. "After that, we have to get to bed. You can take the top bunk. If you want, that is."

"Sure, Tar-Tar! Let's go!"

So, all through the night, and somewhat passed their bedtime, they played video games and ate candy.

Because Pudding was new to the games, Tart would sometimes lean over to her beanbag and point out what she should press in order to beat a monster. Soon, they'd both gotten used to each others company, and were now jumping on top of their beanbag chairs, faces covered in chocolate, as they played the games.

"YAWN! Tar-Tar, do you think it's weird that we're not passed out from candy overdose? I mean I feel GREAT!" Pudding shook a bit from the sugar, eyes twitching.

"Naw, we can go for about five more hours before the aftermath kicks in. Hey, yah want some more candy?!-"

"Sure, Tar-Tar!-"

Soon, and very randomly, the two passed out, toppling onto the beanbags. They'd obviously had too much candy.

So, there the two lay, faces covered in chocolate, eyes tightly closed, slightly shaking and twitching from the sugar still.

Coincidently, the two had fallen right beside each other, neither of them noticing that Gramps was standing there in the doorway, checking up on why there was so much noise.

The next morning came all too quickly for the two children, however. They'd woken up, finding that they'd sprawled out on the beanbags, Pudding's foot ending up in Tart's face.

"Hey, Tar-Tar, I think I got a candy hangover. My head feels funny." she rubbed her head, just waking up.

"MUMPH! MM M MMMM!"

"Tar-Tar, I hope you're not a cannibal! I really do need that foot to walk y'know?!" she giggled as she pulled her leg off from Tarts head, rubbing her heal on the carpet to get the slobber off.

"Wow, and here I was dreaming about eating a hugemongous bowl off pudding and sweet tarts. EW!" he rapidly began to wipe at his mouth.

"Hmm, looks like you two've sobered up enough to come down for breakfast." Gramps chuckled from the doorway as he walked out and closed it behind him.

"DINNER'S IN HALF AN HOUR!" he called as he walked down the hall to wake up Pai and Lettuce. He'd decided to just let the two lovebirds sleep for now. Besides, Kish needed the rest, and Ichigo was the one who'd comfort him the most.

OK, JUST TO TIE UP SOME LOOSE ENDS FROM A PREVIOUS CHAPTER: Pai and Lettuce Tart and Pudding were all on a vacation to the beach. So, they'd decided that it would be funner to play together, instead of alone. REVIEW OR I'LL- no, remember your anger management.

Well, chow for now and peace for later peeps!