It had been awhile since you first met chica and you may have developed a small crush on her. But today was the day you tell her how you feel.
"Chica?" She hummed, not turning away from the pizza she was making.
"I... I like you!" You blurted out and she stopped and turned to you.
You... like me?" She blushed and you looked away. She cupped your chin and made you look up at her.
You opened your mouth to say something but was cut off by her beak on your lips. After a moment, you pulled away.
"I like you too." She smiled, picking you up bridal style and sitting down, cuddling with you.
