Anime: Crash B-Daman

Pairing: Hitto x Konta

Type: One shot

Warning: Shonen ai, fluff

I really enjoy this pairing, so I did a small one-shot of it. Not a very elaborated plot, just a little thing, I hope you guys like it.

"It was actaully pretty nice of her don't you think? She's always so clingy." The flamming hair boy bounced in his big hotel room bed.

Him and Konta were offered a night in a five star hotel after Nana destroed their camping tent.
Hitto was furious, it was his precious camping tent! He had saved money for three months just be able to buy the small sized one. His big plan was to make a true camping experience with his buddy Konta, the fire, fishing, scary stories, all you could imagine! But Nana, trying to control all about Hitto in order for him not to do something wrong, tripped over it and smashed one of the metal bars that kept the tent up.
Hitto's face was as red as his hair of course, understanding what she had just done, she forced the two boys spending the night in a five stars hotel.

"Stop jumping or you'll break it." The blond said while unpacking "I am sure that she won't pay if we break something here."

Hitto stopped jumping rolling his eyes slightly, stared at Konta bored while he unpacked, after five minutes of the most exausting silence you could ever imagine, he layed in bed and moved his arms frantically trying to get Konta's attention:

"I'm bored! Let's do something fun!"

"Stop complaining Hitto. I'm almost done unpacking-"

"Your big fox tail pillow?" Hitto smirked as trying to mock the poor boy.

Konta was angry of course! The fact that he could never sleep without his most treasured pillow, of course such a simple minded boy like Hitto would never understand this feeling, he saw him sleeping on the ground, even on rocks! It was impossible to truly understand it. Yet, the smaller boy blushed at red with his words:

"I can't sleep without my precious pillow!"

"And without your night shirt either?" Hitto mocked a second time.

It was enough, getting even more red, Konta held his enormous pillow as fast as he would grab his Garuda and threw it right in Hitto's face.
What a hit! Right in the middle, it was such a strong hit that send Hitto flying right to the floor struggling and most probably wishing he had never tried to mock the younger boy. He took a deep breathe while taking the pillow away from his face. But what had just happened? His nose was as red as his hair!

Konta stared at his nose burst laughing rolling on the floor like a little adorable fox, then crawled to Hitto as both boys sat down.

"It's really red." Konta giggles a bit touching his nose "Sorry, I overdid it."

Hitto whimpered with Konta's touch, Konta felt bad, what to do in such a situation? He knew zero about taking care of wounds, even less a red nose.

"What now?" He asked Hitto waiting for an answer to his dilema.

"My father always kisses my wounds!" Hitto grinned as it was the most normal thing ever.

Konta blushed deeply with such afirmation! A kiss?! Could that be the answer? Well, he had before felt a sudden urge to kiss Hitto, as when Hitto was mourning the "death" of his Ifrit, but how weird would that be right? Such a thing happening with everyone watching, it was really hard not to control hisown body to just rush to Hitto, hug him tight and say that everything would be okay. But well, wouldn't that be awkward? But now? He sure was feeling some guilt, not much honestly, but... why not?

"I guess, if it makes you feel better..." Konta leaned on Hitto and gave a small and fast kiss on Hitto's noe blushing deeply.

Hitto blushed a bit, he grined happily, as he was waiting for this for a really long time, he pulled Konta into a hug.

"Thanks Konta..." he embraced him warmly.

"... You're welcome." The foxy boy almost melted.