Ah, hey everyone! Um...listen...*shudders slightly* I've been put on prescription (nasal) medication, even though I'm like, 11/12. There are a few side effects so...yeah.
So, I'll try to keep up my bubbly (and slightly mixed X3) personality.

Kirby: Poyo? (*.*)

Yes, I'll be fine, Kirby.

Kirby: Poyo! (^.^)

P.S. Thank you to Mind Seeker, Gatita101, 10tailwolfdemon, and Kirby163 for reviewing so far!

P.S.S. IMA DOIN MAH BEST TO STICK FLUFF INTO IT. IT'S NOT MUCH BUT SOME OF YOU (Mind Seeker, etc.) CAN ACTUALLY SEE IT AND I APPRECIATE IT.

Okay, now read!

The day pressed on quickly and finally, it was bedtime. As usual, Fumu laid in her bed, while Koneko slept on the floor.
Koneko mumbled to herself and sighed.
Fumu noticed this and sat up. "Koneko, is something wrong?"
Koneko, who tried to maintain the negative feelings for the young cappy-like girl, simply replied, "Nothing, really. It's just that I've been thinking..."
"...About what?" Fumu asked, curiosity clearly in her voice.
"Well...did you hear the things I was muttering about when I passed you in the hallway? Because I saw your expression in the corner of my eye."
Fumu grunted. "W-well...actually...um...y-yeah."
Koneko shifted to her belly as always. "Huh...well is it true?"
Fumu thought she was going to fall off of the bed. "Th-that's a little private, Koneko..."
Koneko sighed. "Geez, you're just like Meta Knight...I wonder if I can make you spill..."

Fumu looked down at Koneko. "Wait...how am I like Meta Knight?"
Koneko hiccuped and put both the good paw and the bad paw over her mouth.
Sh*t! She thought. I almost spilled myself!
Koneko looked up at Fumu. "Oh, it's nothing! I was thinking aloud to myself! You know, I do that sometimes, so yeah! My bad! Forget you heard anything!"
Fumu made a face and laid back down. She's definitely hiding something from me...and it has something to do with Sir Meta Knight!
She heard Koneko yawn. "Yeah...but anyways, good night! I'm bushed..." And a while after, there was the sound of soft snoring.
Fumu laid there, eyes glued to the ceiling. I'm going to find out what she's hiding, and the first stop to finding out what it is...is seeing Sir Meta Knight!

Fumu waited a few more moments to be sure Koneko was really asleep.
She even poked her. She stirred a little bit, saying, "Mew..." in the process.
Fumu smiled, satisfied that the creature was asleep, jumped out of bed, and snuck out the room.

Knowing Meta Knight, he should have been on patrol around the castle.
She walked around the castle and sighed with relief when she heard,

Tap...tap...tap...tap...

And sure enough, there was Meta Knight walking down the hall.
"Sir Meta Knight!" she said.
Meta Knight looked up and saw Fumu running towards him.
"Fumu? What are you doing up this late?" he asked as Fumu reached him.
"I couldn't sleep so I decided to join you on your little patrol." she replied.
Meta Knight was a bit shocked at this. "This is your first time requesting that you join me." he said.
Fumu looked into Meta Knight's yellow tinted eyes. "Is that a problem?"
Meta Knight couldn't help but smile behind his mask. "No."

As they walked down the hall, Fumu began to ask her questions.
"Sir Meta Knight?"
"Yes?"
"When you took Koneko to bandage her paw up in your room, did she ask anything in pecticular about...me?"
Meta Knight stopped walking and stared straight ahead. "Why do you ask?"
"Because she's acting suspicious and it seemed like she almost told me something I wasn't supposed to know."
Meta Knight continued to stare ahead. "Why are you asking me these questions?"
"...Because she mentioned your name."
Meta Knight stood completely still. His grip tightened on his cape.
Fumu could see the tension in him and suddenly couldn't hold in her main question...

"Sir Meta Knight? I-is there any chance that you might...um...uh...l...like...me?"

Meta Knight sighed and answered, "It...it all depends on how you feel...about me..."

Fumu's eyes slowly began to light up. "...B...because...I...l...love you..."
Meta Knight felt his face go a from a light blush to a deep, and I mean deep scarlet red under his mask.
"W-well then..." he tried to reply, but Fumu began to run off, somewhat deeply ashamed of herself.
Why?! Why did I have to ask that impossible quesion?! Of course he doesn't love me back!

Meta Knight wanted to chase after Fumu. He wanted to tell her that he felt the same way. He wanted to be with her...
But he had a patrol to finish.

And somewhere...a certain someone was watching...

After a few minutes, Fumu slipped back into her apartment home and wiped away the tears. When she looked up, she saw Koneko up, with a glass of water.
"Fumu? I thought you were in bed?" she asked as she took a sip of water.
"No...I couldn't sleep so I decided to take a little walk...but I'm better, so I'll just go to bed..." she muttered as she walked back to the room.
When she was fully inside, Koneko growled and her ears flattened against her head.

"Walk, huh? More like a...patrol."

OMG. OMG. OMG. OMG. OMG.

WHAT ON EARTH IS GUNNA HAPPEN?!

EEEEEEEEAAAAAAAH!

Okay, that's it for Chapter 7!
Hoped you enjoyed!

Kirby: Poyo! (^.^)

You enjoyed it? Well, good!

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-Hikaru2009