[JE] | "Underneath the Mistletoe" | Taiyou x Shoon | PG
Title: Underneath the Mistletoe
Group: Ya-Ya-yah
Pairing: Taiyou x Shoon
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Um, hi, this is fanfiction! :D
Notes: This was supposed to be for that Shoon fanfiction contest but uh, whoops, I missed the deadline. D: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SHOON~ You'd be an adult in the U.S.! :D
Yabu thought it would be funny to place a twig of mistletoe underneath the doorframe.
Hikaru thought it would be funny to make the two people standing underneath it to kiss.
Taiyou happened to be standing underneath the said doorframe.
Shoon happened to be standing there as well.
"Now the two of you have to kiss." Hikaru smirked, pointing above at the wilting twig, its leaves browning around the edges.
"Taiyou is a boy." Shoon stated, hoping that Hikaru would notice the obvious and stop heckling him to kiss Taiyou.
"So? You still have to kiss."
From the corner, coming in with glass of milk and plateful of cookies, Yabu snickered.
There was an awkward moment of silence as Shoon stared at Hikaru who was staring at Taiyou who was eyeing Yabu's plateful of cookies. It wasn't that he didn't want to kiss Taiyou (it happened once or twice before, purely by accident, mind you), Shoon didn't want to do it in front of them, Hikaru and Yabu, the two conspiring con-artists who probably wanted them to kiss so they could take a picture of it and sell it on Ebay for hundreds (if not at least ten) dollars.
"I'm not going to kiss him." Shoon's shoulder's brushed against Taiyou's ever so slightly as he walked right past him and headed up the stairs and into his room.
And that was the end of that.
Or so he thought.
He could hear Yabu groan at a missed opportunity to make money and Hikaru curse since his plan failed, but he didn't hear Taiyou's loud footsteps thumping up the stairs.
He did, however, notice Taiyou bursting into his room, the door slammed into his wall making a noticeable dent.
"Are you saying that I'm a horrible kisser? Is that it?" Taiyou heaved, flustered and red all over.
"No, I didn't say anything like that."
"Then how come you didn't want a kiss?"
"Because those two were there."
Shoon picked up a random magazine, aimlessly flipping through it's pages, waiting for Taiyou to leave.
But he didn't.
"They're not here now, right?"
Obviously Taiyou didn't intend on leaving any time soon. "Why would you want a kiss from me? Wouldn't you rather save it for someone pretty like Satomi Ishihara or Kame's girlfriend-"
"Kame has a girlfriend?" Taiyou shouted.
"No, he doesn't! At least, I don't think he does... but what I'm saying is wouldn't you rather be kissed by a girl? Unless you swing-"
"No, I don't swing, I'm standing still. I think you're lying. The only reason why you didn't want to kiss me down there even though tradition demands it-"
"What tradition? That isn't a Japanese custom!" Shoon shot back.
"The only reason why you didn't kiss me is because you think I'm a horrible kisser!" Taiyou shouted even louder, running over Shoon with his words.
Shoon threw his arms up in defeat and fell back into his bed. When arguing with Taiyou, there was no winning. The boy always talked over his opponents.
When he opened his eyes (after twenty seconds of squinting his eyes shut, hoping Taiyou would go away), Taiyou's face was hovering over him, a blank expression drawn on his face.
"Let me kiss you."
"No." Shoon did not want to kiss Taiyou again, it would invoke too many strange feelings, and from deep inside his bones he knew that Yabu and Hikaru had a camera rigged somewhere, waiting for that very moment.
"One kiss. I'll stop harassing you afterward."
"... fine."
After making sure the door was shut, closing and opening it several times, and checking the room to make sure there were no cameras or microphones, Shoon sat down on his bed, his back pressed firmly against the wall and closed his eyes.
"Get it over with."
At first, he couldn't feel anything. He was tempted to open his eyes, but the thought of seeing Taiyou's face zooming in (seeing his eyebrows up close, the slight crook of his nose, the freckles on his cheek) was so frightening, he kept his eyes shut.
Then there it was!
Faint at first, the feel of Taiyou's warm smooth lips slowly pressed over his. Shoon had expected him to pull away after two seconds of contact, leaving him alone at last, but his lips stayed there, firmly against his before a sly tongue crept in.
Shoon jumped, shocked, scared, nervous at the same time as Taiyou gently bit his lip, teasing him and licking him, dragging him into a deep French kiss that lasted a few mere seconds but seem to have taken forever.
When he pulled away and wiped a thin trail of saliva from his lips, Shoon stared with wide-eyes, his chest pumping hard from the dizzying experience.
"I told you I wasn't a bad kisser." Taiyou took a cookie from his pocket and began eating it, crumbs falling into Shoon's bed sheets.
"But you never told me you could do that either."
And somewhere downstairs, Yabu and Hikaru were still whining over a missed opportunity.
Group: Ya-Ya-yah
Pairing: Taiyou x Shoon
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Um, hi, this is fanfiction! :D
Notes: This was supposed to be for that Shoon fanfiction contest but uh, whoops, I missed the deadline. D: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SHOON~ You'd be an adult in the U.S.! :D
Yabu thought it would be funny to place a twig of mistletoe underneath the doorframe.
Hikaru thought it would be funny to make the two people standing underneath it to kiss.
Taiyou happened to be standing underneath the said doorframe.
Shoon happened to be standing there as well.
"Now the two of you have to kiss." Hikaru smirked, pointing above at the wilting twig, its leaves browning around the edges.
"Taiyou is a boy." Shoon stated, hoping that Hikaru would notice the obvious and stop heckling him to kiss Taiyou.
"So? You still have to kiss."
From the corner, coming in with glass of milk and plateful of cookies, Yabu snickered.
There was an awkward moment of silence as Shoon stared at Hikaru who was staring at Taiyou who was eyeing Yabu's plateful of cookies. It wasn't that he didn't want to kiss Taiyou (it happened once or twice before, purely by accident, mind you), Shoon didn't want to do it in front of them, Hikaru and Yabu, the two conspiring con-artists who probably wanted them to kiss so they could take a picture of it and sell it on Ebay for hundreds (if not at least ten) dollars.
"I'm not going to kiss him." Shoon's shoulder's brushed against Taiyou's ever so slightly as he walked right past him and headed up the stairs and into his room.
And that was the end of that.
Or so he thought.
He could hear Yabu groan at a missed opportunity to make money and Hikaru curse since his plan failed, but he didn't hear Taiyou's loud footsteps thumping up the stairs.
He did, however, notice Taiyou bursting into his room, the door slammed into his wall making a noticeable dent.
"Are you saying that I'm a horrible kisser? Is that it?" Taiyou heaved, flustered and red all over.
"No, I didn't say anything like that."
"Then how come you didn't want a kiss?"
"Because those two were there."
Shoon picked up a random magazine, aimlessly flipping through it's pages, waiting for Taiyou to leave.
But he didn't.
"They're not here now, right?"
Obviously Taiyou didn't intend on leaving any time soon. "Why would you want a kiss from me? Wouldn't you rather save it for someone pretty like Satomi Ishihara or Kame's girlfriend-"
"Kame has a girlfriend?" Taiyou shouted.
"No, he doesn't! At least, I don't think he does... but what I'm saying is wouldn't you rather be kissed by a girl? Unless you swing-"
"No, I don't swing, I'm standing still. I think you're lying. The only reason why you didn't want to kiss me down there even though tradition demands it-"
"What tradition? That isn't a Japanese custom!" Shoon shot back.
"The only reason why you didn't kiss me is because you think I'm a horrible kisser!" Taiyou shouted even louder, running over Shoon with his words.
Shoon threw his arms up in defeat and fell back into his bed. When arguing with Taiyou, there was no winning. The boy always talked over his opponents.
When he opened his eyes (after twenty seconds of squinting his eyes shut, hoping Taiyou would go away), Taiyou's face was hovering over him, a blank expression drawn on his face.
"Let me kiss you."
"No." Shoon did not want to kiss Taiyou again, it would invoke too many strange feelings, and from deep inside his bones he knew that Yabu and Hikaru had a camera rigged somewhere, waiting for that very moment.
"One kiss. I'll stop harassing you afterward."
"... fine."
After making sure the door was shut, closing and opening it several times, and checking the room to make sure there were no cameras or microphones, Shoon sat down on his bed, his back pressed firmly against the wall and closed his eyes.
"Get it over with."
At first, he couldn't feel anything. He was tempted to open his eyes, but the thought of seeing Taiyou's face zooming in (seeing his eyebrows up close, the slight crook of his nose, the freckles on his cheek) was so frightening, he kept his eyes shut.
Then there it was!
Faint at first, the feel of Taiyou's warm smooth lips slowly pressed over his. Shoon had expected him to pull away after two seconds of contact, leaving him alone at last, but his lips stayed there, firmly against his before a sly tongue crept in.
Shoon jumped, shocked, scared, nervous at the same time as Taiyou gently bit his lip, teasing him and licking him, dragging him into a deep French kiss that lasted a few mere seconds but seem to have taken forever.
When he pulled away and wiped a thin trail of saliva from his lips, Shoon stared with wide-eyes, his chest pumping hard from the dizzying experience.
"I told you I wasn't a bad kisser." Taiyou took a cookie from his pocket and began eating it, crumbs falling into Shoon's bed sheets.
"But you never told me you could do that either."
And somewhere downstairs, Yabu and Hikaru were still whining over a missed opportunity.