What is this feeling I have when I am near her? Zima questioned himself, pondered inside of his head.
" Zima." A familiar voice called, as he did not turn around but continue to stare at the persocom, the one named Chi.
" Zima," Dita said trying to grab his attention, " it's getting late."
" I guess you're right." The male persocom replied. As he actually moved from the tented part of the tall building that he sat on.
" Zima," Dita said sighing, " you're such a slacker."
" I'm not lazy," he said protectively, " I'm resting."
" Whatever." Dita shrugged going on without him. Before he joined his partner, his protector he laid one last glance on the persocom, the persocom they were sent to stop or destroy.
" What is it about her?" he questioned himself but decided not to answer, for Dita was waiting for him.
That will have to wait he thought following Dita.
They soon reached their destination, which was their hotel they were staying at, Hyatt Regency.
" Good thing that we're doing this job." Zima said in cheerful tone.
" Why is that?" Dita asked.
" We get a nice hotel." Zima said happily as they took the ever slow elevator.
" On the 10th floor." Dita mumbled.
" Who cares as long as we're together Dita, love?" Zima said smirking.
" Together?" she mumbled to herself blushing.
" Of course." he said, not trying to show his true feelings about Chi.
" This elevator is too slow." Dita said angrily slamming her fist against the side of the elevator. The smash to the poor elevator left a huge dent in the side.
" That's quite a healthy punch there, Dita." Zima gestured. The elevator stops, Zima and Dita get out(Zima has been punched in the head by Dita).
" If you're not careful," Zima said truthfully(Zima rubs his head), " you'll bust my head open."
" What if I do?" Dita said angrily.
" Than you will fail your job," he said thoughtfully, " you are my protector after all."
" I don't see why we have to get stuck together," Dita complained, " you're lazy, you're annoying…"
" You're so in love with me." Zima interrupted.
" You wish." Dita replied blushing.
They walked into their room, room 104. Dita opened it to see that there was only one bed.
"No way!" she shouted immediately calling the hotel manager.
" This is Hyatt Regency, how can I help you today?" the lady(persocom) at the counter answered.
" There are two people," Dita shouted infuriated, " and only one bed!"
" What room number are you in?" the persocom asked logging into the hotel database.
"104!" Dita shouted angrily.
" Room number 104 is a couple room." the persocom answered.
"Couple," Dita said her temper starting to go down a little bit, " are you crazy?"
Before the persocom could answer, Dita slammed the phone back into its post(breaking the phone).
" Man, you're cute when you're angry." Zima joked.
" Zima," Dita mumbled, " there's something that I've wanted to tell you for a long time."
" Are you about to confess your great love for me?" he asked trying to ruin the moment, so if she does actually tell him, than he wouldn't have to reject her.
" No way!" Dita said defiantly, trying not to blush.
Dita Zima thought I'm sorry but I love someone else
" I'm going to take a shower," Zima said grabbing the cheap hotel towel, " don't be a pervert Dita."
He walked into the bathroom and locked the door before Dita could react or attempt to kill him.
" Don't be absurd, Zima!" he heard from the other side of the door.
As the warm water melted onto his shoulders, he thought of her again, the golden haired persocom. No one knew how he felt, not even Dita. The first time he caught sight of her, her honeyed voice rang the words of merely, "Chi." which he found out was actually her name. This warm feeling that most called love surged throughout his body but he was not sure since he was just a persocom after all.
His master might have programmed him to feel these deep emotions that he felt. These so called "emotions" felt very real to him but maybe the way he felt was just another part of his program. He turned off the warm water and got out of the shower.
The outfit he wore was a pitch-black leather top and matching leather pants(sort of what he usually wears but it doesn't have as many belts).
" Dita," he asked seriously, " what do you think love feels like?"
" I think," Dita started, " when you are in love, that you can't stop thinking about the person that you are in love with and whenever you're around them, this warm feeling arises."
" Warm?" he questioned.
" Yeah," Dita mumbled dreamily, forgetting that Zima was listening.
" Are you in love,Dita?" Zima asked curiously.
" Um," she said realizing that she talking to Zima, " I'm not in love with anyone!"
" Are you sure?" he asked playfully.
" Zima!" she shouted.
" We better go to bed." Zima stated as if it were a fact.
" I'm not sleeping with you." Dita said automatically.
" You don't have to." he said softly.
" I don't have to?" she questioned. He nodded.
" I much prefer the comfy feel of the floor." Zima said, sprawling out onto the matted floor next to the bed. Dita's eyes turned extremely watery but than got an angry look.
" You better not watch me when I sleep." she threatened.
" But you look so cute." Zima added.
" Whatever." she mumbled as she fell into a deep peaceful sleep rather quickly. He stared at his partner that was obviously in love with him.
" Dita." Zima mumbled.
I have to talk to her, he thought, I need to meet with the girl called Chi
TO BE CONTINUEDA/N- Please write a review and I will try to update it soon. ZimaxDita are so cute together.