Disclaimers: I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew.
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A RYOU X KEIICHIRO LEMON. IF MALE X MALE SEX OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE CLOSE THIS WINDOW OR CLICK YOUR BACK BUTTON NOW.
Gack... Has it seriously been over half a year since I've updated? I'm very sorry about the long wait... School and family troubles have caused me much woe... But I've revised all the chapters, and finally wrote the thing everyone has been bugging me about since chapter five. (See above warning) I'm sorry that there are probably typos in this chapter, but I don't have acess to Spell Check right now. Thanks very much to KishxIchigo, cyadel, MewChoco, Glammer Girl, NejiGirl, Hikari Rioki, Linkin Park 4 Ever, luvwell, PurpleInkBlot, Sarah, YAMITENSHIKAGOME, Lurel, Amritha, Super Lucky Tiki Charm, lil kit, letryouluv, lil crazy head, Sadie Woods, and sacasam480 for reviewing!
Important: The events in this chapter happen two monthes after chapter 10.
Missunderstood Emotions: Chapter Eleven
It was a warm, sunny day in June. A cool, gentle breeze blew, softly stirring the blooms on the cherry trees outside Café Mew Mew. It was all very peaceful and quiet. Inside the café however, it was a different story…
"Watch as Pudding spins on a ball and blows fire na no da!" a certain monkey girl exclaimed as she rolled around on a giant yellow ball, breathing fire and narrowly missing squishing and/or burning innocent customers. "PUDDING!" An exasperated Ichigo yelled as she attempted to catch the monkey girl, trying to stop the café from being burnt to the ground. Meanwhile, Lettuce repeatedly apologized to the twitching customer she had spillt hot tea on, and Mint calmly ignored everything as she sipped her tea in a dignified manner. Zakuro had gone home early, complaining of a headache.
In the café's kitchen, Keiichiro hummed softly as he added the finishing touches to a chocolate cake. "Akasaka-san, is the cake ready yet?" Ichigo asked, peeking into the kitchen. "Yes." Keiichiro replied. Ichigo stumbled into the kitchen, a look a relief on her face. In one breath, Ichigo said "Good,-cause-a-group-of-kids-are-throwing-a-mass-temper-fit-because-they-haven't-gotten-their-cake-yet!" Keiichiro smiled ruefully and handed the tray with the cake on it to Ichigo. "Thanks Akasaka-san!" Ichigo yelled as she dashed out of the kitchen, cradling the tray to her chest.
"She should be more careful carrying that…" Ryou said, as he quietly stepped into the kitchen. Keiichiro turned to Ryou and smiled. Ryou smiled at Keiichiro in return, a loving look in his eyes.
Nearly two months had passed since Ryou and Keiichiro had admitted their love to each other, and everything had been running quite smoothly since then. Café Mew Mew had reopened, and there hadn't been any alien attacks. The mew mews didn't suspect that anything had changed in Ryou and Keiichiro's relationship, though Ichigo was suspicious of how cheerful Ryou had become.
"Damn customers... Damn Mew Mews..." Ryou muttered as he flopped into a chair. The cafe had closed about a half an hour ago, and the Mew Mews had just left. "Tired?" Keiichiro asked, as he sat down next to Ryou. "They're. So. Loud." Ryou said, in refrence to the Mew Mews. Keiichiro giggled. Ryou frowned, then smirked. "What?" Keiichiro asked as Ryou leaned towards him. Ryou cupped Keiichiro's face in his hands and kissed him deeply. "Mummmmmmph!" said Keiichiro, before giving in to Ryou's kiss. Ryou smiled against Keiichiro's lips before he pulled away. "Any more chuckles at my expense?" he asked Keiichiro. "If I do laugh...will you kiss me again?"
After getting ready for bed, Ryou headed to Keiichiro's bedroom. Since the night the men had exchanged their confessions, they'ed been sleeping in the same bed. Keiichiro had silently appeared in Ryou's doorway that night, and Ryou had invited him in. It seemed natural, right. Ryou's bed was a bit on the small side though, and since that rather cramped night they both slept in Keiichiro's room.
Ryou entered Keiichiro's room to find Keiichiro already in bed, reading. Noticing Ryou, Keiichiro closed his book and set it aside. Ryou climbed into the bed, slipping under the sheets. Keiichiro however, made no move to cuddle against him, as he had evey night for the past two monthes. "Is somthing wrong?" Ryou asked. Keiichiro's voice was soft and regretfull as he replyed "I... want you so bad that it hurts..."
To Be Continued
Yes I know, really short chapter and no lemon. But I have to post this now, so I can delete it off my computer without losing it. My computer has to have no trace of yaio or lemon on it by tomarrow. (My Mom's checking it...) I'll be posting the next lemony chapter quite soon if I get nice reviews. I'm not sure if anyone is still reading this, so even a little review will be mch apreciateed