Chocolate Pudding-chan: And now, the ENDING! Will Tart stay a pig?

The moment seemed to last for hours. All Pudding could think about was that they were kissing. It took Tart's brain a moment to realize just what was supposed to happen if he kissed someone.

A moment after her lips had touched his, there was a light. I was blinding, and neither could tell just where it was coming from. It lasted at least a minute, and by then they both desperately needed to breathe.

So, they finally broke away as the light faded.

Tart was dazed. He felt as if the whole room was spinning around him. He held his head; it HURT! When he finally did open his eyes, he looked down, only to realize that he could see past his nose.

His hands immediately flew to his ears. They were big. And pointed.

"My ears are back! And so is my nose! It worked! She really loves me!"

"Taru-taru!" Pudding gasped, noticing that his old form had returned. "What in the…."

"YOU DID IT!" he shouted happily. He was so ecstatic he was almost delirious.

"What did I do?"

"I lied!" he laughed. He WAS delerious.

"You—you lied?"

"Yes! I lied when I told you there was not way to break the spell!"

Then it clicked. The kiss. The light. I made sense to her now.

"You mean….you mean that my kiss….."

"Yes! You broke it! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" he squeezed her in a killer hug. And she wrapped her arms around him in return.

"Taru-taru?"

"Yeah?"

"You know I love you, right?"

"DUH!" he shouted, and they both laughed. Everything was better, and Taruto felt better than he had in years.

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Tart sat down at the kitchen table silently. His friends, used to him coming in this way, didn't look up at him. Pai was reading a book, and Kish was busy fiddling with the microwave. As he took a glass of what smelled like re-heated tea, Kish turned to face him.

"So, how did things—"

Kish stared at his now-restored friend, who was grinning broadly. In shock, he dropped the glass, and it shattered on the floor.

"What the?!.." Pai shouted, not yet noticing Tart.

"She kissed you!"

"What?! Who?! What am I missing here?!" Pai exclaimed.

Tart didn't respond, because Kish threw him in the air, like he would to a five-year-old.

"I told you it would work!" Kish smiled, as Tart regained his balance on the ground.

"What worked?! What happened?! How did you fix this?! How…"

The two younger aliens chuckled at their elder's distress.

Pai sighed. "Taruto, I swear, you have got a whole lot of explaining to do…"

And Tart did explain, over a fried chicken dinner.

"So let me get this strait, you have been secretly seeing Pudding behind my back, using Kish as an excuse, she managed to fall for you, and then she kissed you, this somehow fixing the spell that you had previously stated had NO cure?!"

"Yup. That's pretty much it."

"And this all went on behind my back….."

"Yup." Tart smiled. Pai rubbed his fingers on his temples.

"Oi….."

"Well, all's well that ends well!" Kish said cheerfully, taking a bite of chicken wing.

"Am I in trouble?" Tart asked.

"Well, because it was only to fix your face, I suppose I could excuse you this once. But no more leaving this ship with out MY permission!"

But Tart wasn't too upset. He would find a way to see Pudding, and he had a feeling that Kish was already coming out with crazy ideas of how to get him out; because he had that I'm-up-to-no-good look on his face.

"Well, alright." Tart said, with fake sadness.

"Tart, what am I gonna do with you?" Then, under his breath, Pai gave one of his rare smiles. And even if no-one saw it, it totally still counted.

Tart noticed that there were still two drumsticks left.

He ate them both.

Chocolate Pudding-chan: BE HAPPY, IT IS FINISHED! I hope you all liked it! Contine reading AND reviewing, please! Love you all!I promise I will finish Roadtrip of Doom by this week! XOXOXO