Destiny Awaits
Chapter 3 - Hunches
Last Time... Yamcha lost his happy damenor and looked back at the neko-chan, "What happened? Did he stop paying attention to you?" Puar looked at the floor, a bit suprised, but gathered herself and glanced back at the Z-warrior, "In ways, yes. He spent every minute thinking about her or spending time with her. He just kinda left me out on the curb. She was more important." Puar's eyes saddened with every word she spoke. Yamcha took her chin in his free palm and smiled weakly down at her, "Maybe it's because he didn't see what a good person he had and maybe, he just didn't know how to speak how he felt." Puar looked at him in question... this was a bit akward.
Did he know? Or was he just trying to be nice? Puar fumbled in confusion as she bit her lip in thought, "Yamcha..." The desert bandit raised an eyebrow in akknowledgement, "Yes?" The kitty sighed a bit and smiled meakly, "Thanks for trying to make me feel better. That's sweet of you." Yamcha smiled a bit and took her hand in his, "Lets go watch a movie." The neko- chan's stomach roared like a starving lion. She blushed and started to giggle, "Heheh.... can we eat first?" Yamcha grinned, a bit suprised at 'Paige's' tummy rumble, "Of course babe!" And so they were off to the Peking resturant downtown.
Puar smiled up at the hunk, cheerfully whistling a tune the little cat had made up one day in the desert. Yamcha glanced down at the neko-chan, startled, "Paige?" Puar continued whistling, still not used to the name she made up. The one time bandit poked her shoulder. Puar snapped out of it and looked back up to him, "Yes?" He shook his head, trying to come back to reality, "Were you just.. how did you... hey, wait, that's Puar's song! How do you know it??" The poor cat froze, knowing now that singing the innocent song was a mistake. "Yamcha, Puar's a good friend of mine. We tell each other a lot. She.. taught me that song." Yamcha smiled, "Well, that's cool. How come she never talked to me about ya?" He held onto her hand tightly, approaching the nearby resturant. That was a close call! Too close for the kitty's comfort.
Once inside the lucious smelling resturant, Puar and Yamcha sat in the far corner. The desert bandit slid out the chair for his neko-chan. She sat and smiled, pushing herself closer to the table. Yamcha sat in front of her, beaming. He reached for her hand and held in on top of the table, "Would you like me to order for you?" She turned a bit pink and giggled, "Sure, only if you'll let me order for you!" Yamcha laughed, "Well... you can try! There's only one thing on this menu I'll even eat!" The cat smirked, "I'm sure I can guess." The bandit jeered, "Sure, whatever you say babe."
Puar glanced at the menu, holding it close to her face as she watched Yamcha scan the menu like it was a script. He had no idea what to get her. Puar grinned as the waitress came by, "May I take your orders?" The neko- chan smiled, "He'd like a lemonaid..." Yamcha smirked, "Lucky guess... and she'd like... a root beer." How did he know? Puar's eyes widened a bit, "Yeah.. lucky guess." They laughed in unison.
Once the waitress came back with their drinks, they attempted to order. "He would like a medium-rare steak, with A1 sauce, a baked potato with chives and sour cream, a side of macaroni and cheese and six tacos." Yamcha's jaw dropped. NO ONE could order his specialty meal like that... except a very familiar feline. He shrugged, "Real lucky guess." Puar simply jeered and handed the woman the menus. The bandit smirked a bit, "She'd like the taco salad with extra everything, especially sour cream with a side of noodles and sushi." Puar loved sushi.. she loved tacos more. Funny a Chinese resturant would have such foods. The kitty blushed, "Even luckier." The two starred at each other the entire time they ate.
The meal was great and a very full and very happy couple walked out of the resturant and over to the movies. Once they saw the sign and relised what time it was, neither of them was in the mood to see a movie. They just wanted to go home.
When they got home, Yamcha through his keys across the room and plopped down on the overstuffed couch. Puar snuck in behind him and kissed him on the cheek. He was out. She smiled sweetly as she patted his chest and draped the blanket over his muscular body. How cute he was asleep. ^_^ The neko-chan grinned before turning out the lights and shifting back into her cat form. Being a human all day was hard work. As she moved her human clothes underneath the bed, Yamcha stood behind her, "Puar? Where have you been all day?" The neko-chan grinned, "Oh, just with a really great guy." OOPS!
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Ok, well... whatcha think? I was a bit tired writing this but I think it came out ok. I'll get to the lemon tomorrow so be sure to keep updated! ^_^ -Bulma
Chapter 3 - Hunches
Last Time... Yamcha lost his happy damenor and looked back at the neko-chan, "What happened? Did he stop paying attention to you?" Puar looked at the floor, a bit suprised, but gathered herself and glanced back at the Z-warrior, "In ways, yes. He spent every minute thinking about her or spending time with her. He just kinda left me out on the curb. She was more important." Puar's eyes saddened with every word she spoke. Yamcha took her chin in his free palm and smiled weakly down at her, "Maybe it's because he didn't see what a good person he had and maybe, he just didn't know how to speak how he felt." Puar looked at him in question... this was a bit akward.
Did he know? Or was he just trying to be nice? Puar fumbled in confusion as she bit her lip in thought, "Yamcha..." The desert bandit raised an eyebrow in akknowledgement, "Yes?" The kitty sighed a bit and smiled meakly, "Thanks for trying to make me feel better. That's sweet of you." Yamcha smiled a bit and took her hand in his, "Lets go watch a movie." The neko- chan's stomach roared like a starving lion. She blushed and started to giggle, "Heheh.... can we eat first?" Yamcha grinned, a bit suprised at 'Paige's' tummy rumble, "Of course babe!" And so they were off to the Peking resturant downtown.
Puar smiled up at the hunk, cheerfully whistling a tune the little cat had made up one day in the desert. Yamcha glanced down at the neko-chan, startled, "Paige?" Puar continued whistling, still not used to the name she made up. The one time bandit poked her shoulder. Puar snapped out of it and looked back up to him, "Yes?" He shook his head, trying to come back to reality, "Were you just.. how did you... hey, wait, that's Puar's song! How do you know it??" The poor cat froze, knowing now that singing the innocent song was a mistake. "Yamcha, Puar's a good friend of mine. We tell each other a lot. She.. taught me that song." Yamcha smiled, "Well, that's cool. How come she never talked to me about ya?" He held onto her hand tightly, approaching the nearby resturant. That was a close call! Too close for the kitty's comfort.
Once inside the lucious smelling resturant, Puar and Yamcha sat in the far corner. The desert bandit slid out the chair for his neko-chan. She sat and smiled, pushing herself closer to the table. Yamcha sat in front of her, beaming. He reached for her hand and held in on top of the table, "Would you like me to order for you?" She turned a bit pink and giggled, "Sure, only if you'll let me order for you!" Yamcha laughed, "Well... you can try! There's only one thing on this menu I'll even eat!" The cat smirked, "I'm sure I can guess." The bandit jeered, "Sure, whatever you say babe."
Puar glanced at the menu, holding it close to her face as she watched Yamcha scan the menu like it was a script. He had no idea what to get her. Puar grinned as the waitress came by, "May I take your orders?" The neko- chan smiled, "He'd like a lemonaid..." Yamcha smirked, "Lucky guess... and she'd like... a root beer." How did he know? Puar's eyes widened a bit, "Yeah.. lucky guess." They laughed in unison.
Once the waitress came back with their drinks, they attempted to order. "He would like a medium-rare steak, with A1 sauce, a baked potato with chives and sour cream, a side of macaroni and cheese and six tacos." Yamcha's jaw dropped. NO ONE could order his specialty meal like that... except a very familiar feline. He shrugged, "Real lucky guess." Puar simply jeered and handed the woman the menus. The bandit smirked a bit, "She'd like the taco salad with extra everything, especially sour cream with a side of noodles and sushi." Puar loved sushi.. she loved tacos more. Funny a Chinese resturant would have such foods. The kitty blushed, "Even luckier." The two starred at each other the entire time they ate.
The meal was great and a very full and very happy couple walked out of the resturant and over to the movies. Once they saw the sign and relised what time it was, neither of them was in the mood to see a movie. They just wanted to go home.
When they got home, Yamcha through his keys across the room and plopped down on the overstuffed couch. Puar snuck in behind him and kissed him on the cheek. He was out. She smiled sweetly as she patted his chest and draped the blanket over his muscular body. How cute he was asleep. ^_^ The neko-chan grinned before turning out the lights and shifting back into her cat form. Being a human all day was hard work. As she moved her human clothes underneath the bed, Yamcha stood behind her, "Puar? Where have you been all day?" The neko-chan grinned, "Oh, just with a really great guy." OOPS!
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Ok, well... whatcha think? I was a bit tired writing this but I think it came out ok. I'll get to the lemon tomorrow so be sure to keep updated! ^_^ -Bulma