Cooking For Love
D.I.S.C.L.A.I.M.E.R.: I don't own Shaman King. Whee Fluffys!
"But Tamao!"
A pouty HoroHoro exclaimed at the shy pink haired girl.
"No Horo, Anna would kill me." Tamao said shyly, turning away from him.
"Who says she'll find out? Huh?" HoroHoro asked grabbing Tamao's hand and giving her a pleading look. Tamao blushed.
"Ok, fine." She said and HoroHoro jumped up high in the air, dragging Tamao along with him. "WHEE! Oh, sorry Tamao!" HoroHoro laughed nervously. Tamao picked herself up from off the ground.
"So, what kind are we making?" HoroHoro asked, doing a short victory dance. Tamao gulped.
"You want to help me?" She asked nervously.
"Well, yeah." HoroHoro said, as though pointing out the obvious.
"Why can't I make cookies with the girl I love? Is that a crime?" Tamao shook her head. "No, it's just the last time I let you near the oven, it kind of…exploded.
Anna almost murdered you, if I hadn't taken the blame…" Horo gave Tamao a hug. "Everyone makes mistakes." He said and Tamao grimaced. Horo sighed.
"Fine, I'll watch. So, we can talk." Tamao gave him an uncertain nod to the Ainu boy she loved. "So, whatcha waiting for?" HoroHoro said, plopping down in a chair.
"What now Horo?!" Tamao asked, quite annoyed. She had been trying to make cookies for an hour, but every time she began to work on them, Horo would distract her. "Nothing, you look hot in that apron though, Tam." Tamao turned a million different shades of pink. "Horo!" She announced stupidly.
HoroHoro smirked and standing up, put his arms around her waist. "Done yet?" HoroHoro whispered in her ear. Tamao's face turned purple with embarrassment. "Will you leave me alone?"
She asked, as though it was the last thing she wanted him to do. Horo reluctantly let go of her and pretended to be deep in though. After about 10 seconds he broke into a giant smile.
"Nope!" He said and began playing with Tamao's hair. Tamao sighed and grabbed HoroHoro's hands out of her hair. With a smirk, he pulled her into a hug and started kissing her. At that moment, Ren walked in. He stopped in his tracks and made a face. "Gah! GET A ROOM!" He cursed them and stalked off, in search of Pilika. Tamao and HoroHoro broke from their embrace, both embarrassed.
Tamao played with the frills of her pink apron. "Guess I'd better get back to the cookies, huh?" Tamao asked the floor. Horo laughed. "Nah. I know how weird this must sound but I'm not really hungry." (A/N: Did pigs start flying? Did hell freeze over? Is Anna nice?) Tamao giggled and put the sad looking cookie batter into the garbage. "So, then what do you feel like?" Tamao asked. HoroHoro tugged on her apron.
"Anything really, as long as I can be with you." Tamao refrained from going "AW!" in a girly way. "Really?" She asked. "REALLY!" Horo said squeezing her hand.
Tamao leaned on his shoulder and looked up at him. "Wanna see a movie? There's this great one called Radioactive Pink Teddy Bears With Rabies VII, playing downtown." Horo asked. "Sure."
Tamao agreed and HoroHoro tickled her playfully. And off the two love birds went, and the next week to show Tamao how happy he was, Horo baked her cookies! The fire department still hasn't found them!
THE END!