Wish upon a kiss (Bumblebee fanfic)

Chapter 3

Blake POV

She removes her hand "Who are you and what are you doing in my house!" I asked move to have a space between us.

"I'm yang, you grant a wish and I'm here to make that happen." She smiles I laughed then stop when she sighed.

"Your not joking....you're the statue I kissed aren't you." She nods slowly I walk over to my bed "I-so you're here to fulfill my wish right." I looked at her.

"Yes I am. Although I'm confused why would someone like you not found someone." She tilts her head.

"Well the men I met are either only after sex or money." I sighed played with my hands "Then I will help you find your lover. May I know your name kitty?" She moved closer my ears twitch at the nickname.

"My name is Blake." I walk to her I moved my hand to shake her but she looks at it

"You're supposed to shake it." She blushes and shakes it. I looked at her clothes they were unusual a kimono or some sort.

"Nice to meet you well we should get start of finding you lover." She start to walk out I grabbed her hand.

"Wait you can't go in that." She looked at her clothing "Is there something wrong with theses?" I nod

"Um here I'll set some clothes for you." I grabbed a some underwear and bra for her also a shirt and jeans "Hmmmm unusual clothing?" She mutter and begun changing I blush and ran out.

I heard the door open the door "I'm done." She walks out I lead her to the living room "So how are you going to help me." I asked sitting across from her.

"Well I would find the special someone by ask the men if they have trained in battle or make them fight for you to the deat-" I interrupted her.

"Yang, we're in the 21st century men don't usually train for battle like that anymore ." She looks at me confused

"Oh..... Well I......then how does things work here?" She leans closer her eyebrow raised as she tilted her head a bit making her look adorable.

"Well around here you meet someone that you have feelings for and sometimes you would ask them out or they ask you out although sometimes the person is not you're type or you were rejected."

She sat up and nods "I understand a little bit." Yang look to her left then to her right she whispered something.'who is she talking too?'