TITLE: Winter Wonderland (or not so much)
LENGTH: 507 words
FANDOM: Prince of Tennis
PAIRING: Wakato/Shishido
RATING: PG
SUMMARY: In which Shishido finds himself under some mistletoe
NOTES: Written for a Christmas Meme back in December. The prompt: Winter Wonderland - mistletoe - Wakato/Shishido - Funny story (Though I don know if I got the funny :\)
DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters, nor am I making any money from them. I merely borrow them from time to time.

Shishido should have known that a Christmas Party thrown by Atobe would be overly done. It was almost up to par with what he'd done for Kabaji's birthday last year if not more extravagant. Snow covered everything, which Shishido would have thought was fake if it hadn't been so cold. It figured that if there wasn't enough snow, he'd have snow brought to them.

Christmas sleighs were everywhere along with snowmen. There were a few snowball fights here and there as well, which Shishido narrowly avoided being hit in the face with a snowball himself.

Of course, while this was all fine and great, he'd lost Choutarou somewhere which wasn't great. There were way too many people there. After a bit a wandering, Shishido stopped and scratched his head.

"Hey, what do we have here~"

Shishido turned and scowled at the redhead that was headed towards him with a Santa hat on his head. "What do you want..?"

Wakato grinned and pointed up. "Someone's found themselves under a mistletoe~"

Shishido glanced up to realize that yes he was indeed standing under the annoying plant. He looked back at Wakato. The redhead was still grinning. Ad then it clicked. Shishido took a step back. There was no way he was letting this guy kiss him. Who knew how many people he'd kissed already.

Wakato grabbed his arm and pulled him back. "Hey don't run away you'll ruin tradition."

Shishido opened his mouth to say something along the lines of screw tradition, but Wakato's mouth covered his and then there was an extra tongue in his mouth. Shishido froze.

His first instinct should have been to bite down. It really should have been, but he found himself frozen on the spot.

While the kiss hadn't been at all wanted, Shishido had to admit that it wasn't unpleasant. Wakato certainly knew what he was doing. He knew enough that he was able to distract him from the punch or something that he should be getting. Well, that and Shishido was willing to let it go because it was tradition or whatever...

Wakato pulled him closer and it occurred to Shishido that this was a little much for a simple mistletoe kiss. He placed his hands on Wakato's shoulders, getting ready to push him away.

"Shishido-san!"

At the sound of that familiar voice Shishido definitely pushed Wakato away from him. He tried to will away the steadily increasing blush on his face. "Choutarou!"

he was never going to live this down. Or maybe he would. Choutarou wouldn't tell anyone about this. Choutarou was his doubles partner. He could trust him to keep something like this a secret.

"I um... see you ran into Wakato-san also..." The younger boy couldn't even look at him, a small blush gracing his cheeks.

Shishido blinked then frowned. That bastard kissed Choutarou! He was going to kill him. He turned to give Wakato a piece of his mind, but the redhead was already gone. The bastard was probably already looking for his next victim.