Happy Valentine's day to all! + a drabble
Here's a little something to celebrate Valentine's day and also Harpy Valentine's birthday.
Title: Sweet chocolate
Rating: PG-13 (there's just a litlle kiss)
Note: fluff. A little crack-ish.
Harpy Valentine was not a happy man.
Not a happy man at all.
And when in bad mood he barks a lot but bites as much if not more. Literally.
This assures him royal peace whenever he gets a little disappointed about something.
Because let’s face it, who wants to be covered up from head to toes in chocolate? And especially when Cerberus is known to have a sweet tooth?
Right now he was disappointed about the very nature of the day. Valentine’s Day. In his mind not a day to spend alone. And here was he desperately alone eating chocolate. Lot of it. Another reason he felt depressed. Chocolate is meant to be shared and not to be eaten alone.
He was seriously beginning to regret the day he was born.
Those were his toughs until flowers were nearly thrown under his nose. It was the strangest bouquet the harpy has ever seen. Or would ever for that matter. A bouquet of cauliflowers would be considered classic compared to this… thing.
He slowly lifted his gaze from the flowery monstrosity to find himself looking at the eyes of the very one Myu. Speak about strange…Well this would explain the… flowers… if he could even call them that.
He was gonna ask his fellow specter when the Butterfly bend over and slowly kissed him. The Butterfly then just made his leave under the very round eyes of Valentine who had yet to close his mouth. That had been rather unexpected. A slow smile, some would call it borderline maniac, found his way on his lips. Come to think of it, it was a very lovely day…
Some time later that day, Rhadamanthys, Minos and Aiakos had the rather unexpected surprise to see the Harpy enter their office, put chocolate on each of their desk before leaving. All of this while floating 50 cm above the ground on a pink cloud. After a few perplexed glances exchanged they came to the conclusion they didn’t really want to know.
Now crawls back unders layers and layers of covers. I hate the flu.