《Pixane OTP!!》First Date
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Zane's POV:
I had been looking around the monastery for a while now. I had checked every room and I couldn't find her anywhere. I went down to the Samuri X cave and I found her just finishing some coding for the mech.
"Hey Pixal...." I said. She turned and smiled at me.
"Hello Zane. What brings you here?"
"I was just wondering.... if you not doing anything tonight mabye we could... you know.. go out somewhere?"
"With the others?" She asked.
"N-no. Just... you and me... like a date I guess..." I said. I could feel my heart beat in my cheeks as I blushed.
"Sure! I'd love to go on a date with you Zane." She said and I felt a wave of relief wash over me.
"Really? Uhh... I mean great! Meet me on the deck at eight PM." I said and I walked away.
When I turned the corner I ran to my room and shut the door. I turned around to see Kai, Jay, Lloyd and Cole there waiting for me with huge grins on their faces.
"So how did it go??" Jay asked excitedly
I sighed. There was a mix of peacefulness and longingness in the sigh.
"You got a date??" Kai asked
"Yeah.... I got a date." I said and they all got up and hugged me.
"We told you she would go on a date with you!" Lloyd said as they squeezed harder.
"Not too tight!" I gasped and they let go.
"No we just need to get you ready." Jay said
Pixal's POV:
Once I finished the programs I sneaked off to Nya's room and knocked in the door.
"Come in!" She said so I opened the door and told her about what happened.
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"I need your help Nya."
"With what?"
"You see... Zane sort of... asked me on a date."
"He did?!" Nya said loudly
"SHHH!!" I said shutting the door
"Oh! Sorry!" She said "so what did you need help with?"
"Well I don't really have anything to where.. could you help me?"
"OH!! CLOTHES SHOPPING! YAS!"
"Should I be concerned that you are more excited about my date than I am?"
"Right. Sorry."
"It's okay."
"If you want to look nice for your date then we should go shopping for a new outfit for you." Nya said.
~~~8 PM~~~
No POV:
Zane and Pixal met on the deck of the bounty. Pixal was wearing a purple and white dress.
Whilst Zane was wearing a blue shirt and jeans.
They both looked at eachother and blushed.
"Uh.... you look... beautiful..Pixal." Zane said, his cheeks turning blue.
Pixal returned the blush with her white metallic cheeks turning purple.
"That's sweet of you to say Zane." She said.
Zane then summoned his dragon and let one of the wings down, holding out his hand.
"May I?" He asked
She took his hand and sat on the dragon. Zane flew the dragon into the sky and Pixal held onto Zane tightly.
"Where are we going?" She asked
"You'll see."
They flew for about another 5 minutes when they finally arrived at the rocky cliffs of ninjago. Zane then guided the dragon down the a wall of vines and flew though the vines.
On the other side was a beautiful garden with flowers and trees, there was a perfect view of the sun and better yet, not a soul in sight to take each other away.
They both sat down on a log that had fallen over and talked. They also laughed with eachother and Zane decided it was time.
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"Uhh... Pixal?" He said fiddling with his fingers
"Yes Zane?"
"R-Remember when I said no more secrets between us?"
Pixal blushed "yes..."
"Well there is one secret that I have been meaning to tell you." Zane was blushing now.
"And what would that be?"
Zane took a deep breath.
"Pixal... ever since I saw you I.. knew we were compatible. You for me and I for you... and... I've never really known how to tell you all this but..Pixal. I.. I love you Pixal... and I will always love you. Even if you are destroyed, or betray us, or are turned evil. Even if you don't love me back... I will always love you Pixal. I will love you to the bitter end."
Pixal then threw her arms around Zane's neck and in doing this knocking them both off the log. Pixal landed on top of Zane as they started giggling as they blushed a lot.
Then as Zane was trying to get free, Pixal quickly cupped Zane's face and passionately pressed her lips against his.
Zane froze and he held her arms as he kissed her back.
Several minutes went by when they slowly broke the kiss and opened their eyes.
They untangled themselves and sat down by the riverbank.
When they started to drift off Zane asked Pixal one more thing.
"Umm Pixal?" He said
"Yes Zane?"
"Would you.... Would you go out with me?" He asked shakily.
Pixal smiled and put her hand on his.
"What do you think?" She asked as she tilted her head closer to Zane's. Zane copied the action moving his head closer to hers until their lips connected like magnets.
When they broke the kiss Zane casually wrapped his arm around Pixal's waist and she leaned into his embrace. They fell asleep watching the sun set against the trees.
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