Title: An Honorable Halloween
For: dancing-serpent
Fandom: The Finder Series
Prompt: Pumpkin carvings and other weird customs
Pairing: Asami/Fei Long
Word Count: 100 X 3
Warnings: None
Trick/Treat/Popcorn Ball: Treat
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don’t own the Finder Series, nor do I make money on this.
A/N: Note this is long before Asami ever meets Akihito and AU as I’m having Fei Long’s father live long enough to do business with Asami here… ; ) This is the first time I've written in this fandom so hope I did okay!
An Honorable Halloween
Asami stared. Fei Long’s usual pristine appearance was gone. Instead, he was covered in pumpkin innards. Even his beautiful long hair had orange pulp and seeds strewn throughout. Elbow-deep inside a pumpkin, the man grunted in frustration. Beside him were the remains of what seemed an entire harvest of pumpkins exploded by grenades.
“Having fun?” Asami asked, trying not to be charmed by the cool beauty looking so bewildered.
Fei Long glared. He threw a handful of pulp across the room which caught Asami on his shoulder. Asami now had pumpkin pulp dripping down his suit. He would get even.
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Asami calmly flicked the pulp off his shoulder. He strode across the room to where Fei Long stood.
“Give me that,” Asami said, indicating the carving knife.
Sighing, Fei Long handed it over to the taller man.
Asami picked an undamaged pumpkin and meticulously carved it into a proper jack-o-lantern.
“I assume this is for your father’s American guests?”
Fei Long nodded. “Our family’s honor depends on entertaining guests properly. Since it’s their ‘Halloween’, Father decided this is how to demonstrate our hospitality.”
“Since ‘you’ve’ done it properly, your family’s honor is intact. I believe you’re now indebted to me.”
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“What do you think I owe you?” Fei Long asked suspiciously.
“I think, like another American Halloween custom, you owe me a ‘Treat’.” Asami pushed Fei Long onto the messy table and licked his long, pale neck.
“I thought they ‘Trick-or-Treated?’ Fei Long whispered. He felt Asami’s large hands slide underneath his mandarin shirt. “Perhaps, I owe you a trick.”
“Tricks would nullify the family honor I just saved for you. And I should also be properly entertained,” Asami said as he pinched a taut nipple and smirked. “After all, I’m a guest, too,” he added before thoroughly kissing him.