A/N: I decided to make a oneshot collection instead of randomly posting short oneshots/drabbles. I'm limiting myself to ten of these rather than keeping it open and going on for who knows how long since I'd like it to have some type of closure. And I don't know if I'll be posting what ship/pairing is for the next chapter, while I do have a list and prompts to go with it, I'm just kinda doing whatever I feel most at the moment. Anyway, hope you enjoy this oneshot collection~

Aphrodi and Fubuki ~ Hot Chocolate

The sun had just set, the light of the sun fading away as it was slowly being replaced with the darkness of the night. The only source of light in this darkness would stem from the moon, that is if the two boys were spending their time outdoors. Indoors, they were comforted by the lights within the house and the warmth of the fireplace.

The night wasn't particularly cold, Fubuki knew there had been worse, snowstorms in which the white fluff actually seeped into the house and spread the cold from there. Yet, the nights, just like the days in Hokkaido were still colder than most places in Japan, especially to one who was accustomed to the more sunnier areas of the country.

Aphrodi was not used to this sort of weather. Every time he would come to visit, he overpacked on the warm clothing. Even though he did, he still felt as if he needed more. There was never enough to keep himself comfortably warm. Maybe this weather wasn't meant for a god of beauty like himself. Honestly, if there was one thing he couldn't understand about Fubuki, it was how he managed to survive so long in this cold weather.

And yet, despite his weakness to the snowy weather, he would always make time to visit. It was worth traversing through the white landscape to spend some time with his snowy boyfriend. Around the silverette, the cold seemed to disappear. Fubuki warmed the god with his gentle touch, his glorious smile, his sweet and caring nature. Aphrodi wouldn't admit it publicly, but even if he were standing out in the cold, that boy could easily be able to make him feel as if he were melting rather than freezing.

"Aphrodi, its ready!" Fubuki called out from the kitchen. Hearing that had made the blonde smile. Finally, his sweetheart would return to be by his side, underneath the very warm blankets with him in front of the lovely fire. And together, they would be sharing a very special drink.

"Ah, I'm ready for the Shirou special," Aphrodi responded with a light chuckle. Even though Fubuki wasn't in the room, he knew that would get the other's face to turn red, it always did. So, he wasn't surprised to see a light pink across the snowy forward's face when he had returned to the blonde with two warm cups in hand, both having unique snowflake designs. One was meant for the midfielder and the other the forward.

"For you," Fubuki said as he handed one cup over to the blonde who had to shed some of the blankets covering him in order to hold it.

"Thank you so much, I always look forward to your specials." The blonde gave a playful wink at the silverette before pushing aside the blankets some more, allowing the other to sit beside him and wrap himself in the blankets to.

"I'm glad that you're not sick of hot chocolate yet," Fubuki replied with a smile as he adjusted to sit beside Aphrodi. He covered most of himself with the blankets, just leaving enough room for his hand to be free to enjoy the delicious drink with him. "You haven't tried this one before, the powder for this one is only available for a short time during the winter."

Aphrodi looked curiously over to Fubuki and then back to his drink. In order to make sure the other wasn't tired of the same old hot cocoa, he tried to make sure it was different every time. Whether it was using a new powder, adding in something else to add a new flavor, or just using different marshmallows, it was never the same, unless of course the blonde wished for it to be.

The blonde's face hovered over the drink for a moment, taking in the warm scent of this chocolate. It gave warmth to his nostrils and a bit to his body, but he received more once the liquid had passed his lips. The silverette was looking expectantly over at the other, he was always anxious over his reactions. Would Aphrodi like it? Hate it? Maybe he used to much powder? Not enough? Should he have used more milk? No, he was sure he used just the right amount. There had to be something wrong with it. He knew that this one should have had marshmallows in it; Aphrodi loved them, especially the tiny ones.

His worries were put at ease the moment he saw the angelic midfielder's face ease into a smile and let out a content sigh. "Oh, this is so delightful!" Aphrodi chirped as he sipped on the drink some more. "I suppose its only limited due to it being extraordinary. But, I do think it only tastes this magnificent due to the one who made it. He has the magic touch, don't you think?"

Fubuki reddened at the praise and sipped on his own drink to calm his fluttering heart down. Oh, he couldn't understand how the blonde's compliments always made his heart beat fast. But that was a good thing, wasn't it? Fubuki never tired of them and he was sure the other was genuine with them, even if it he did tend to exaggerate.

"Thank you…" Fubuki mumbled after parting his lips from the cup.

"You know, you shouldn't be thanking me. Its me that should be thanking you." There was a pause as a playful grin graced his face. "And I know just how."

With one hand, Aphrodi reached over to gently hold Fubuki's chin. He made the other turn his head towards him, they were perfectly aligned this way and the other wouldn't escape from his hold. The blonde moved his head toward the other, only stopping once their lips had come in contact with each other. He held it for a moment, making it sweet and gentle, nothing to fierce but the passion between the two could be felt.

"Thank you, my little snow angel," Aphrodi breathed once their lips had parted, his red eyes gazing into Fubuki's teal grey ones as he released the other from his hold.

"Y-You're welcome," He stuttered out, feeling a little embarrassed for that, though he knew the other didn't mind his occasional shyness. "I really like your way of th-thanking me…"

"I know you do. And don't worry, I only thank you like that." Aphrodi settled back into his place, taking a sip of his drink before resting his head upon Fubuki's shoulder.

Fubuki had a gentle smile stay on his face while the other was resting against him. He was glad to be able to share a moment like this with him. While it didn't happen as often as he would like, he always cherished being with Aphrodi. Even during a little pastime like this, one that was slowly becoming a tradition between the two.