A/N: Man, I hate writersblock. It was as bad as some other times, but I'm starting to have a hard time writing. D: To top it all off, school starts next week (NOOOO LESS WRITING TIME AND MORE HOMEWORK TIME) - so we'll see how all that goes.

Okay, so alicehatter239 ask for something fluffy, and I thought, "Pfft. I can write fluff!" Then I wrote this, and I realized that I really can't. XD SO THIS IS MY ATTEMPT AT FLUFF. (And alicehatter, if you are disappointed by this, I'm sorry! I tried - my next oneshot is at least more fluffy than this one!)

ALRIGHT HERE IS A QUESTION FOR YOU GUYS. If I were to write a legit fanfiction about Tigress' past, would you read it? I've had an idea for it for quite sometime, and I'm interested in writing it. But with school, volleyball, and other junk that makes my life busy, I was wondering who would read it? Nothing's worse than slaving over something thant finding out no one cares. :P If you wouldn't read it, no problem at all. Just want to know if anyone would.

Alight, last thing, I swear. Mèimei means sister. :)

Disclaimer: If I owned KFP, I would be airing the tv show already - but obviously I don't own KFP for this reason.

Sorting

"Viper, we need to talk," Tigress said as she stepped into the reptile's room.

"Oh, of course, mèimei." Viper said, looking curious. "Is something wrong?"

"Very wrong." She said gravely. After a moment of silence, she sat down beside the snake and sighed. "I need to talk with you, but you have to swear not to tell a living soul."

"Of course, I promise. Nothing leaves this room." Viper said seriously as she nodded. She was suddenly afraid and nervous as to what the tiger was going to say.

"I..." She started off slowly, than headpalmed. "I don't know how to say this."

"Just say it - to sort it all out."

"Okay, here it goes." Tigress said, then smirked. "I don't usually ramble, you know."

"Yes, I'm aware. Now spill!"

"Everytime I'm around Po, I suddenly get nervous - and I'm never nervous. Everything he says, I pay attention to, and it's as if I want him to talk to me, and it makes my day. I can't explain it - I just like being around him, but when I am around him, I hate it because I feel like I've swallow a thousand butterflies - but it feels so amazing and yet I can't stand it at all!"

Viper sighed with relief. "Oh, that's all?"

Tigress glared. "That's all?"

"I thought this was something serious!" Viper laughed.

"This is!" "No, it's not!" Viper laughed again. Then said sweetly, "Tigress, you're just in love, that's all."

"...WHAT? No, it can't be! I can't be in love with that...that...PANDA!"

"Can and are."

Tigress growled as she clenched her fists.

"I don't see what the big deal is." Viper said as she blinked.

"The big deal is - !" Tigress yelled, then stopped. She sighed before saying softly, "I didn't know I could feel this way; I thought I had shieled my heart well enough to block out this emotion."

Viper smiled sympatheticly, knowing how much it took out of the tiger to admit that. "You can't block out love, nor should you! It's a beautiful emotion, one that you should be embracing."

Tigress shook her head. "And if he doesn't feel the same way back?"

Viper slithered up to her friend, placing the end of her tail on Tigress' shoulder as she replied, "You won't ever know if you don't find out."

Tigress looked up with wide eyes. "Oh, no! I could't do that!"

"I never thought I'd ever hear you say those words," Viper said, shrugging carelessly.

"What's that supposed to mean?" she said as she gave the snake a questioning look.

"You're the bravest of us all - if you can't even tell Po you've got a little crush on him, then what's they say about you?"

Tigress glared full force at Viper, who smirked. Afterall, as mean a trick as it had been, the challenge was now given.

And it was now accepted.

She felt so stupid. What was she thinking?

That's just it - she wasn't thinking. She was just stubborn.

She knocked on the door to the panda's sleeping quarters.

"Come in!" He called cheerfully.

'No backing down,' She said, siking herself up as she stepped into the room. Po was sitting beside a table with his action figures all aligned.

"How are you doing?" He asked her, smiling.

"Oh, I'm, uh, fine. You?"

"I'm doing good! You actually caught me in the middle of something."

"I appologize, Dragon Warrior. I will leave at once." She said, turning to leave with a slight smile on her face. She got out of that one pretty easy -

"Oh, don't go! Stay!"

She winced. Great.

"I mean," He said, blushing. "All I was doing was playing with my action figures."

"Really?" She said, raising an eyebrow. She honestly wondered sometimes how she could ever fall for this idiot!

And then he smiled at her, and she remembered. With just that smile, she suddenly felt happy and like she mattered to him. She couldn't help but give a small smile back as he replied. "Yeah. It's my stress reliever."

"Really?" She repeated as she walked over and sat beside him.

"Yeah. Crane does calligraphy, Monkey meditates - I play with my action figures." He grinned geekily. He picked up the wooden Tigress figure and pointed it at her. "Wanna play with me?"

"Po, I'm not child."

"I know that..."

"Plus, it's been so long since I've played with dolls - "

"Action figures! Not dolls - action figures!" he corrected with a serious look on his face.

"All the same."

"Oh, come on, Tigress!" he said, nudging her. "It'll be fun! Release your inner child - it's good for you!"

She was silent as she pondered. "Fine...but I'm going to regret this, aren't I?"

"Not a chance! Okay, so right now, you, Master Tigress, and I, the Dragon Warrior, are defeating an invisable army of bannana throwing chimpanzees because their leader, a misunderstood butterfly, has the rest of the Furious Five members captured!"

At first, she wasn't really into it. Even when she was little, she hadn't played with toys much at all. But as she slowly got into it, it became fun. Sure, she wasn't as into it as Po, who was making noises and sounds for every movement and character; but she was grinning and even laughing.

"WE DID IT!" Po shouted as he made his action figure dance. "WE SAVED THE FURIOUS FIVE! HIGH FIVE, MASTER TIGRESS!" He raised the action figure's hand up. Tigress rolled her eyes as she made her own figure mimic his movement. Po made his figure highfive hers as he grinned.

"Good work, Dragon Warrior," Tigress said as she made her figure move. She suddenly got an idea - a stupid one (which made her realize how much Po really was rubbing off on her), but she knew it could work. 'Here goes everything.'

"How can I ever show my gratitude?"

"Ummm..." Po said, as he made the figure look like it was thinking. "Another high five?"

"Try again."

"A hug?"

"One more time."

He blinked, honestly confused. "Money?"

Wow, was she regretting this decision already.

"No, Dragon Warrior. In fact, I was thinking a kiss was better suited."

He literally froze as her words sank in.

"What?" She asked, blinking.

"I...I guess, if you had ever said that in real life, I'd probably faint."

"Why is that?"

"I, uh, um." He stuttered. He took a deep breath to calm himself as he looked at his twidling thumbs. "Truth be told, there is a very possible possibility that I might possibly have a, er, slight crush on you."

"How slight?"

"Uh...insanely a lot slight?"

"I see."

There was a moment of silence between the two, and Po was thinking about how much he wanted to die. He just admitted to Tigress that he liked her - what a dumb move! There was no possible way she felt the same thing back, and now things were going to be so awkward!

"Po," She said after awhile. "We haven't finished the story yet. Is the Dragon Warrior going to kiss her or not?"

He looked up at her confused, then down at his action figure. "Only if she'd want him to."

She was losing her patience with this moron. "I'm pretty sure she already gave him the go ahead."

"Yeah, but he doesn't want to get rejec - "

"Just freaking kiss me already!"

He froze, then turned his head to look at her. "What did you - ?"

Now obviously lacking patience, she crashed her lips againist his. And for a moment, all he could do was blink; before he could react, she had already pulled away.

"I'm sorry," She said calmly. "I don't know what came over me. I - "

"Do it again."

She blinked. "Excuse me?"

"I wasn't ready - now I am!"

She pondered for a moment, then realized she didn't have to be told twice. She leaned in and kissed him, this time slower than the first and more passionetly. He really was ready and placed his hands on her side, pulling her in closer to him as he kissed her back.

When she finally pulled away, he could only let out a weak, "Wow."

She smiled as she brought her forehead againist his. "I agree." She quickly pecked his lips, making him smile.

"Okay," He said, "This is my new offical favorite day. Only one thing could make it even better."

"Oh? And what's that?" He answered her question by leaning in to kiss her again.