A/N: This is a really short chapter, yes I know. Blame schoolwork! I'm still alive.

To RIPStitches, TLP, stefanlover12, Cat Dancer, Alfieletriss: Thanks for reviewing.

To Alphoscapsy-cola: Misto is supposed to be desperate in this one. In other stories he is sort of cool, you know...I just want to write one where he's not. Sorry!

Mistoffelees nervously straightened his fur one more time before he answered the door for Jemima and Tugger. Misto's jaw dropped as he squeaked, "Are you coming too, Tugger?"

"No, don't worry", Tugger whispered. Misto nodded reassured. Jemima smiled shyly and looked at both of them with wide eyes as Tugger nodded.

"You two have fun on your date, ya hear?" Tugger half called to the two already retreating figures. Misto laughed and glanced at Jemima.

"So, where are we going?" Misto asked in what he hoped wasn't a nervous voice. Jemima continued to walk at a steady pace for a few more minutes. Squeezing his eyes shut, Mistoffelees was praying that the silence wouldn't kill him. Just as he was thinking the prayer, Jemima spoke. "A place."

It was hard keeping a conversation going with Jemima, Misto decided. Suddenly it occurred to him that maybe a magic trick would clear everything up. He pulled out a red handkerchief and held it out to her. Jemima picked up the handkerchief and examined it for a few seconds before handing it back to him. Moments after handing it back to him, Misto uncovered his paw from the handkerchief and in his hand sat a white dove. Jemima gasped in delight and whispered, "Wow!"

"Now if you tell me where we're going, I'll show you another trick", Misto attempted in a bargain. Jemima turned her head away shyly, stalling for some time to make a decision. Finally, after what seemed an eternity to Misto, she replied, "Okay."

"Really?" Misto asked.

"Going to Moose's", she said. Moose's was a diner that was run by Tugger's twin brother, Moose. The only difference was that Moose was way cooler than Tugger.

"Did Tugger tell us to go there?" asked Misto while continuing the trek over to Moose's. Jemima shook her head and told him, "He doesn't like Moose."

"Oh yeah, Tugger doesn't like Moose. I forgot about that", he continued absentmindedly. Jemima just nodded in agreement to whatever he happened to say. Misto was lucky that she happened to be such an agreeable person.

"Magic?" Jemima asked to remind him of the promise. Misto's head snapped up as he said, "Oh yeah!"

Misto held out his paws to let her see that he had nothing in his paws. Then he reached towards her ear and made a rose appear out of nowhere. Misto gave her the rose as she muttered, "Thanks."

"No problem", Mistoffelees replied cheerfully.

Tugger waited anxiously at his den for Mistoffelees and Jemima to come home from their hot date. But when Misto finally came home he had a sad and weary expression on his face. Tugger asked, "What's wrong, Misto?"

"I feel like Jemima doesn't truly like me", he replied still sad. Tugger tried to look innocent as he answered, "And why is that?"

"Are you hiding something from me, Tugger?" Misto asked suddenly suspicious.

"No, no, nothing at all", Tugger answered hurriedly, "I mean, I am THE Rum Tum Tugger."

"That's exactly why you would lie", Misto huffed. Tugger sat down dejectedly and replied, "Jemima really does like you."

"Whatever, I'm not really liking her anymore."

"Why not?"

"I just don't like her in that sense."

"Alright then", Tugger said and left the den to leave Misto alone.

The next morning Tugger went and asked every queen if they would go on a date with Misto. None of them agreed to it, however all of them agreed to go on a date with Tugger if he wanted to. Tugger sat down to think how he could help Misto. Then a light bulb flashed on above his head as he said aloud, "If I can't get any queen to date Misto, then I will take him out on a date."

Yeah, this might take awhile to update. But if you give me a review, the updating process might go faster.