unwanted welcome (NoodleXcyborgnoodle gorillaz fanfiction)

she likes who?!

i sleep restlessly. for my first night back you would have thought it being easy to sleep.

but no- i have someone on my mind- the cyborg.

why did she give me a game controller? why cant she just see i dont like her? wait do i like her?

i sigh.

"sleep noodle." i whisper command to myself. ugh it was easier to go to sleep at sea then here this night.

i suddenly feel my eyelids grow unexpectadly grow heavy....

the sun blazes in my eyes. i groan and rub the sleepiness out of them. i yawn and stretch my arms over my head. i quickly get out of bed and grab my dress (that i washed) and take a quick shower. i brush my teeth comb my hair and put on my cloths.

i sigh looking content in the mirror. i hear a knock at the door.

"i wonder who that could be..." i think aloud. 2-D? no hes not up. Murdoc? no same as 2-D hes most likely not awake. russel? impossible- he cant fit in the house. i suddenly realize who it is- the cyborg.

i sigh. feeling a bit excited? why do i feel excited to see the cyborg? im suppose to feel hate, envy, and anger towards her- but i cant bring myself to it.

i open up the door to find the cyborg holding a plate of pancakes cooked to golden brown with a river of syrup and a big pat of butter on top and a fork sticking out of them, its aroma teases my nostrils making my mouth water.

"hi noodle! i made you breakfast!" she says handing me the plate. i lick my chapped lips slightly.

"thanks." i say staring down at the delicacy sitting in front of me.

she walks into my room gingerly and i let the door close behind me.

we sit on the red rug with our legs crossed.

"can you keep a secrete?" she asks me switching to laying on her stomach.

i pull out the fork from the pancakes, and cut off a peice of the golden brown pancake. i take a bite and almost moan- it tastes better then any 5 star restaurant i have ever been to- and then again i havent had a lot to eat. the syrup is sweet and the pancakes are crunchy on the outside fluffy on the inside- exacly how i like them.

"sure." i say after im done chewing and then i take another bite. what can she mean by secrete? when your a cyborg there isint really that much to keep hidden.

"well.." she hesitates. "promise you wont tell?"

i nod swallowing my food.

"promise."

i mean im good at keeping secretes.

"ok..." she takes a deep breath. "i have a crush on 2-D." she breaths out quickely.

i almost spit out the food im eating- she WHAT?!?!?!?!

"really?" i ask keeping my cool and taking another bite of pancake.

she nods.

"ya. and i kinda wanna ask him out but..." she hesitates.

"but what?" i say kinda intrested. im kinda confused shes telling me since we have only known each other for a day maybe?

"but i dont know if he feels the same way...." she sighs sadly.

i feel as though i should help her...

"hmm well maybe i could help.." i hesitate not knowing what i could possibly be getting myself into.

"really?!" she breaths.

i nod.

"sure why not?" i say making up my mind.

"oh thanks so what should we do?" she smiles.

i hesitate and take another bite.

"what do you like?" i ask.

she gives me a puzzled look.

"what does that have to do with getting 2-D to like me?" she asks.

i roll my eyes.

"you have to have stuff in common with him." i say in a duh voice.

"oh.." she says understanding. "well i like to play the guitar, crossword puzzles,-"

"crossword puzzles?!" i blurt. "how can you like cross word puzzles- i thought we have the same DNA!"

she giggles.

"but apperently not the same likes." she giggles.

and we start with our plan.