Alright! Now time for chappie 2... Yeah… I could tell by my one review at least someone out there likes this story v.v I sound so pathetic right now and I wont deny I'm trying to make you all feel guilty lol

In any case! To those who did read and like the story, I'm updating!

Title: Jet Boy, Jet girl

Chapter: 2, Rejection

"We made it on a Ballroom Blitz

I took his arms and kissed his lips

He looked at me with such a smile my face turned red

We booked a room into the Ritz

Ooooohhhh

He gives me head"

I spent the rest of the day flying around Tokyo but where ever I looked I found other people had taken to feeding my depression by being in love and showing it with public displays of affection that was sickening to my stomach.

I had actually even found a gay couple in a certain part of Tokyo and they seemed so happy. Two men holding hands didn't seem weird where I as flying. A lot of same sex couples where with one another. I had to wonder how they did it.

I mean, I was no stranger to the standard man and woman having sex, but I had never seen a woman with a woman or a man with a man. I could only imagine how they did it and if it would feel better that way.

When I finally got home, only Tart was there to welcome me. "Pai's off doing something important." Tart explained to me and I didn't really want to think of what he had to do. I could only imagine.

"When's he getting home?"

"Didn't say. Said he'd pick up food for dinner though."'

"I'm sick of human food." I grumbled and sat in our Earth style kitchen. It seemed easier that if anything broke we could find a replacement, so everything on the ship was earth based.

"He said he'd make miso." Tart said, trying to cheer me up. "And fried pawn."

"He's making it?" I asked.

"Yup. Seemed in a good mood."

"Hey Tart?" I asked.

"Yeah?"

"If you love someone, and they love someone else, do you be happy for them even if it hurts?"

"…"

I knew I shouldn't have asked the 10 year old.

"Forget it." I sat up and looked at the boy who was currently sitting across from me. "I didn't mean anything I said, okay? And don't say anything to Pai."

"You got it. Couldn't if I wanted too." He laughed and pulled out a portable human gaming system I could pretty much guess he stole.

Pai appeared then, with a grocery bag or two and set them on the table.

"You're back!" Tart cried out. "I want miso!"

"Calm down. I'm not your personal chief."

"Think I could get one?" Tart asked.

"No."

I stood up and watched him unpack, tempted to ask but afraid of the answer. He pulled out shrimp, miso, green leeks, and more and soon my stomach growled, catching his attention.

"Where were you all day?" Pai's eyes seem to bore into mine in a way where I couldn't tell a lie.

"Um… Flying, bugging Ichigo… You know, the usual… And you?" Did that sound too accusing?

"I'll tell you later." Pai resumed putting stuff away and Tart looked confused.

"Do you mean you're gonna tell him when I'm not around?" He asked.

"Yes."

Pai had a way of being blunt.

"Oh…" Tart stopped short. "Well… I guess I'll go to my room…" He slowly walked out of the room and looked back at me confused.

I shrugged and motioned him out and he left finally. Thanks to the large ears though, I heard him linger a while longer.

"He's gone." I explained.

"Good." Pai began with the soup. He began cutting up green onions and boiling stock, taking his time, quietly torturing me.

"So…"

"Yes?"

"Your day?"

"Was… interesting."

Silence filled the room as he began on the tofu and turned off the put that bowled the stock and began pouring it into a drainer.

"… OUT WITH IT!" I shouted, finally losing my head and Pai answered me with a small, mocking smile.

"She… she agreed… she said yes…"

A shattering was heard in my head, my chest began to hurt. I needed air… now. All on the inside as I quietly broke apart, my outer appearance never changed. I coolly leaned against the wall and nodded. "Sounds good for you, buddy."

He nodded and returned working, placing all of the food in a large pot and boiling it with the miso. "It is. I still can't believe she agreed."

"You and me both."

He looked back at me with a slight glare. "You don't seem all that happy for me."

"I guess I'm just jealous. I wish I could find someone." I replied. "So… did you fuck?"

He froze where he stood. "What on earth would make you ask such a question?"

"Curiosity? …Are you a virgin?" I asked, thinking it was actually adorable the way he looked embarrassed.

"Listen, that is none of your concern!" Pai shouted.

"I was just asking!" I shouted back and he suddenly calmed.

"I'm… sorry… I shouldn't have… The truth is, it's an embarrassing subject for me." Pai replied and returned to the miso, turning off the stove, deciding it was done and moved on to the pawn, tearing off shrimp tails.

"Why?" Stupid curiosity! Don't get him angry again at you!

"… I… well… to answer your earlier question, I'm not a virgin… I just… have never quite… enjoyed it…"

"… WHAT?"

"SHUT UP, KISH!" Pai hissed at me and I covered my mouth in shock.

"Sorry."

"Thank you… Now, as I said… I haven't…"

"I think I get it…"

"Thank you."

"… Think you might be gay?"

"…"

The room was dead silent and I felt embarrassed at this point.

"I've… never considered the possibility." Pai replied, his tone dead serious.

"… Why?"

"This questions are getting to personal." Pai shut off the conversation there and continued with the pawn and I couldn't take it anymore. I suppose everyone has their limits and I found mine. I walked over to him and grabbed his shoulder in a tight grip and turned him quickly to face me. Pai gasped in surprise and threw his arms behind him, grasping the counter to balance himself.

Most sane people wouldn't do this. Most sane people would have moved on now I'm supposing. But I cant stand it anymore. At this point I wanted someone, anyone, to show affection to me.

I balanced myself on my tiptoes and leaned up, kissing him deeply, my hands on either side of his face. I closed my eyes tight prepared for him to push me away, yell at me, something, but to my surprise, he did the opposite and with the arms he was holding himself up with where now around my waist and pulling me towards him.

With a sigh, my tongue lightly traced his bottom lip, hoping of access and he lightly opened his mouth to touch his tongue to mine. I melted and moved more into his mouth, tasting plums and eggplant for some reason.

I was in bliss. Pure happiness.

Then he pushed me away quickly.

Dun dun duuuuuun! Well… yeah. Next chapter should be lemony goodness. And by the way, I have no clue if that's how your supposed to make it… I was going by Cooking Mama. I was really just throwing that in cuz I assumed they needed to eat. ANYWAY! This is my first attempt remember. So please, review.