Title: 5 reasons why Train loves milk.

Summary: It all started because there was nothing to do... "Train why do you like milk anyway?" Sven asked. Now it seemed that Sven was starting to regret asking Train such a simple question that Train was about to make harder... Please Read and Review! Beware this is Random!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the black cat anime and or manga.

Reason 2: Keeps you strong!

It was another one of those boring days. There was nothing to do. Eve finished all her books and then headed for the door. Before she could turn the door knob a familiar voice stopped her.

"Hey Princess, where are you going?" Train asked and yawned.

"To the library..." Eve said. Before Train could respond to the blonde bookworm, Eve was already gone.

"Damn, that girl has been reading alot more now then any other time before don't you agree?" Sven asked Train. Train plopped himself on the couch, wanting to do nothing but sleep from all the boredness.

"TRAIN!" Sven yelled. His yell was so powerful that it caused Train to fall off the couch and go onto the floor. "SVEN WHAT THE HELL?! I ALMOST FELL ASLEEP! AND I WAS SO RELAXED TOO!" Train snapped. He was pissed off since Sven woke him up from his nap.

"What's the second reason?" Sven asked anxiously. Train was lost day dreaming.

"Train?" Sven wasn't sure if Train heard him.

"ZZZ..." Train snored. Sven shook Train trying to wake him from his sleeping state. Sven's attempt to wake his sleeping friend resulted as a failure. No matter how hard Sven shook Train, Train wouldn't open one eye. Sven sighed.

Then a crazy idea hit Sven. He was going to slap Train across the face to see if that was finally going to wake him up. He wasn't sure if he was going to do it. Many thoughts went through Sven's mind as he raised his hand in the air about to slap the sleeping sweeper...

Oh crap! He is going to be mad!

Wait a minute, why do I care? Besides he made me burn that expensive fish!

You know what? I hope this wakes him up!

You better not be mad Train!

And then a slapping sound was heard all over the house.

"MORNING!" Train reacted. "Oh hey Sven!" He continued and rubbed his cheek which was now a pinkish color. The golden eyed boy walked to the bathroom, washed his face and looked in the mirror. He wondered why his cheek was a pinkish color.

"Sven? What happened? Why is there a pink mark on my cheek?" Train asked. Sven didn't know what to say. Would he tell Train that he slapped him so that he can wake up? Or was he going to lie to him?

"I don't know..." Sven lied. "Ehehehe.. I think I got a mark from that hard pillow I was sleeping on.." Train laughed. Sven nodded and decided that he would ask Train once again the same question...

"What's the second reason?" Sven was more anxious than before. He really wanted to know. "What do you mean by second reason again?" Train had forgotten.

"What's the second out of five reasons why you like milk?" Sven reminded him.

"Oh yeah. Right! The second reason is..." Train voice trailed off as he began thinking of what to tell Sven...

Let's see second reason is er..um.. I knew that I shouldn't have said I had five reasons! I should have said three. Man! Now i'm stick in this mess...

Why did Sven even bother to ask me that question?

Oh well... I'll just say what ever comes to mind..

Wait, was is it that comes to mind right now?

Now Sven's looking at me all weird so I should probably say something now..

"Train, you are stalling again weren't you?!"

"Uh no.."

"Then why did it look like you were thinking of something"

"I dunno.."

"YOU WERE STALLING!!!"

"I wasn't!"

"YOU WERE!"

"I was not!"

"Yes you were! I bet you don't even know that second reason!" Sven shouted. Then door opened and Eve came in holding three thick books. She stared at both Sven and Train. "I can hear you guys from the library..." She complained and then left.

"The second reason is that milk keeps you strong!" Train said flexing his arm and showing off his muscles. "That's nothing!" Sven said teasing Train.

"And what about this huh?" Train counterattacked while lifting up his shirt, revealing some muscle on his abdomen. Sven just stared at it for a few seconds.

"Nice build up." Sven admitted.

"Haha! I told ya!" Train said in victory.

"Eve, what are you reading?" Sven said forgetting the subject for a bit. Eve looked up from her book and replied, "How to stop to friends from fighting over a silly question." And with that she went to her room to read in peace.

"She always picks weird books." Train said. "What's for lunch today?" He added.

"Is that really all you care about? Your meal?" Sven asked.

"What happens if I say yes..?" Train asked.

"I don't know but we will have lunch in a bit. But first, you will support your answer!" Sven exclaimed.

Train stayed silent for a minute.

Train yawned. "Alright! Alright! As long as I get my meal right after! and..." Train grinned evily. Sven was wondering what the 'and' was going to be. He hoped that it wouldn't be something completely ridiculous.

"And..?" Sven asked, wanting to know what Train would want in order to get an answer from him. Train snapped his fingers and smiled.

What is he going to want?

"I want...ten bottles of milk!" Train said cheerfully.

"Speak of the devil.." Sven said. He thought that ten bottles of milk was somewhat ridiculous, especially if his friend was a milkaholic. Well, if that was even a word.

"What will it be Sven? Deal or no deal?" Train asked with a big grin on his face.

"Deal." Sven reluctantly said. "Alright then! We got a deal!" Train said cheerfully.

"It keeps you strong because...uh..er.." Train didn't know what to say. Sven couldn't help but say, "I guess I won't have to give you your ten bottles of milk."

"If you want something to support Train's answer just read this book." Eve said holding a book in both hands titled 'How Milk Keeps You Strong'.

"Alright Train you win!" Sven said and handed Train a cardboard box that held ten milk bottles. Train smiled and licked his lips. Sven headed to the kitchen holding the book Eve had in her hands.

"Where are you going?" the brunette boy asked.

"I'm going to prepare the food and read this book." Sven replied and with that he left.

"Why did you help me princess?" Train asked the blonde. She just looked at him for awhile. "I don't like it when you and Sven fight over such a silly question. It seems that Sven is obsessing over that little question, and I think he needs help."

"Sven? Help? I don't think that's the reason. I think it's because he's really bored. That question just entertains him." Train said.

"Are you sure that he's entertained by it and not obsessing over it?" Eve doubted.

"No i'm just guessing.." Train said. And with that Eve smacked him.

TO BE CONTINUED.. END OF CHAPTER 2.

A/N: I hope you guys liked. Please Review I really appreciate it!