Ok, this is my entry for Nikki- Fox's unlikely pairing contest!!! Enjoy!!! It will be in third- person!


Bebe walked up to the steps to Stan's house, her cheeks red and her teeth chattering from the cold. She knocked on the door.

Stan answered, looking surprised to have Bebe at his house. "Oh, hey Bebe. What's up?"

Bebe gave a little wave. "Hi, Stan. Is Kyle here? He said he was sleeping over."

Stan understood now. Bebe and Kyle, once boyfriend and girlfriend, were now good friends.

Stan shook his head. "No, he just left. Sorry."

"Oh." Bebe said, looking up at the snow that was now falling.

Stan furrowed his brow in question. "Bebe, how did you get here?"

Bebe looked down sheepishly. "I walked."

Stans jaw dropped. "You walked from your house to here? That's like, seven blocks! No wonder you're so cold! C'mon in, I'll give you a ride home."

Bebe nodded and stepped inside, grateful to be out of the bitter cold.

Stan walked into the kitchenn, and Bebe sat on the couch.

"You want some coffee? I just made some." Stan yelled from the kitchen.

"Yes, please!" Bebe said, as polite as ever.

Stan walked out a few moments later with two cups of ateaming hot coffee.

Bebe took the cup and relaxed as it warmed her hands. Hesitantly, she took a sip.

"What's in this?" She asked, looking pleased.

"Three cups of sugar, and two cups of milk." Stan said, taking a sip of his own cup.

Bebe grinned, revealing her pearly white teeth. "Delicious."


Stan unlocked the door to his car and got in. Bebe sat in the passenger seat.

They sat in silence until they got on the main road.

Stan was driving faster and trying to put his coffee in the cup- holder so that he could use both hands to drive. He couldn't take his eyes off the road, so he was having some trouble finding the cup- holder. After a while, he got frustrated and practically slammed his coffee into into it.

It spilled everywhere, drenching Bebe (thankfully, it wasn't too hot anymore). She screamed.

Stan gasped. It was a redlight, so he stopped and took out some napkins.

"Bebe, I am so sorry!" Stan said.

"It's okay, Stan." Bebe said reassuringly.

Stan took a napkin and started wiping her hair and face.

Bebe looked up at him, her lips curving into a smile, as if she was amused. All of a sudden, they both started laughing at how ridiculous the situation was.

Bebe's face was basically dry, but then Stan saw one last drip running down her face. He wiped it away with his thumb, stroking her cheek.

Bebe leaned in, and they began to kiss. The other cars were honking their horns at him (the light was green by now), but Stan didn't care.

Her lips tasted sweet, like passion and innocence and love.

And coffee.


Eh, I'm kinda iffy about that ending. Well, hope the total awesome- sauce Nikki- Fox enjoyed it!!!! And hope you other readers enjoyed it, too!!!!!

-CC