Ichigo: My Interior Designer

Rated: M

By: HelloGoodbye19

Disclaimer: I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew

"OK, let's get started!" Ichigo shouted, she wanted to get this over with, right away; because…She still had her beauty sleep to get back to.

She didn't know what time it was, but it was probably, past midnight, and she knew, if she didn't get back to sleep soon, there'd be just no-way-no-how she'd be able to make it on-time for school finals. (A/n: Japanese junior high students have to go through a super-hard test to get into a chosen high school. The higher your score, the better the high school.)

Kish gave a low snicker.

'You're not getting away that fast.' He thought possessively, a smug grin grew slightly.

He let out a big yawn "Naw, Kitten. Let's do it tomorrow, I think I'm getting tired."

He lay back on the bed and closed his eyes; as if she were not even there, and soon he was asleep.

All was silent…And you could say peaceful, except, the growing anger seizing in the very angry little mew girl

To say the least, he was making her want to go over there to him, and knock him senseless, but she remained calm, thinking some only of some unwomanly calming thoughts, 'Baka! How can you just lay there as if I'm no threat!' her head screamed toward him, but after a while, she closed her eyes.

'OK Ichigo, calm down. He's sleeping, that's a good thing. This is your time to escape; it's just to your advantage that he's sleeping.' She opened her eyes and looked around the room again.

'Bed, walls, table, door, bed, walls, table….Door!' her mind screamed, she almost laughed aloud at just how relieved she was.

That door was her ticket out of here!

Therefore, she ran toward it, and tried turning the old rusty looking knob upon it.

However, to no avail it didn't budge.

When turning it didn't work, she tried pushing, but that was useless also. So she considered using her bell, but did'nt want to risk Kish waking up if it didn't work.

She slowly felt realization set in, 'Am I going to be stuck here, alone, with only Kisshu to keep me company? All night?'

She looked over to the sleeping alien with horror in her eyes.

Her eyes were bulging almost out of her head by the time she realized the most embarrassing things.

(1). If she were going to do anything of a good job tomorrow, she'd have to go to sleep tonight.

(2). surprisingly, the room was very cold, and if you were in a short hot pink miniskirt you were freezing your tail off.

(3). and third…The only warm place in the whole room was the bed.

'Shit!' her mind said in a single word, a blush spread wide across her face. How was she ever going to live this down, and how would she ever be able to face Masaya, again?

"I can't do it. I won't do it. No way, absolutely not." She mumbled. However, as if on cue, the room began to grow colder, and she had to wrap her arms around herself just to keep warm. Her teeth started to chatter, and Ichigo really thought about powering down, maybe, and go back in her pajamas.

"Damn it." She said, looking at the huge bed lustfully. She looked over at him, to see he was still on top the bed, and didn't seem a bit cold. There were two questions she concluded.

(1). Should she power down, and risk leaving herself open, to the enemy?

(2). Or should she go to the bed, making it semi risky. (and very embarrassing)

She decided on the second , she would not have to power down in that case. And if he did try anything, she could always beat his ass to a bloody pulp.

She smiled wickedly and thought 'OK Mr. Alien, I'll be taking your warm bed now.' as she stalked, very cat like, to his bed.

Gomen nasai! I'm so sorry for making this chapter so short, it is just I am super hungry, and I am starving myself in order to write this. Please review. I really want to avoid Ichigo being a 'dummy' so tell me if I made her an idiot. Thanks, and your thoughts are always appreciated.