Disclaimer: Don't own The Lion King. *cries*

Nala was bored. She'd already tried couning how many clouds there where in the sky. She had lost count after twenty. Nala sighed. Today was going to be a long day.

Simba was bored. His dad had told him to count the clouds. "Cloud watching is boring!" Simba yelled to the sky. Simba snorted and began to walk off. After he passed three bushes, he saw a light golden coloured lioness with green-blue eyes. She was breath taking. "Hey! What are you doing?" Simba ran towards her.

Nala turned when she heard someone yell. She gasped. Running towards her was a golden lion cub, and not just any cub; it was Simba, Prince of the Pride Lands! Smiling, she spoke. "Hi. I'm counting flowers. Want to join? My name's Nala." Nala smiled, her eyes glowing. The male cub smiled back.

"Sure! I'm Simba."

"I already knew that. You're the Prince."

"Oh, guess you know."

"Everyone does. Anyway, c'mon!" Nala yelled, running off. Simba looked puzzled. She hadn't thrown herself at him like others did. She was...cool. Simba followed her.

"Twenty." Nala counted.

"Thirty." Simba smirked. They had went of in different direction and had met back up. They were having a contest.

"Shocking!" Nala chuckled. Simba smiled. Nala began to walk, but tripped over a rock. Her muzzle was pushed agianst Simba's. "Oh...um, sorry."

"It-it's okay." Simba blushed. Nala pulled away.

Nightfall came quickly. Before Simba and Nala walked off in different directions, Simba smiled at her, leaned in and kicked her cheek. Nala was shocked, but blushed.

"So, we watching the clouds tomorow?" Nala asked, embarresed.

"Yeah. Meet you here at sunrise?"

"Sure. Bye Simba."

"Bye Nala." With that, Simba licked her cheek one more time and began to walk off.

Suddenly, cloud watching doesn't seem so boring. Simba thought. He nodded.

Cloud watching with Nala? Now that was fun.

A/N: Done! Whew. I'm back. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Anyway, review please?