Title: Kiss Me
Author: Daisy
Fandom: Monsters University
Setting: Various
Pairing: Johnny Worthington III X Randall Boggs
Genre: Romance/Humor/Angst
Rating: M to be safe
Chapters: 1/3
Word Count: 2154
Type of Work: Thirty Kisses Challenge
Status: Complete
Warnings: Mpreg in one section (8), blood, phobia of blood, depression (no trigger warnings, really),
Disclaimer: I do not own Monsters University or any of the characters involved. I do, however, own the ideas and stories written.
Summary: Just a thirty kisses thing to keep me writing. ^^ Featuring Johnny and Randy~ My MU OTP.
AN: So, I'm having too much fun writing these two, so I decided to go ahead and write a 30 Kisses thing for them. It's my second one, I think, but I'm pretty happy with the idea, for now. I'm trying to keep going with everything. I've already finished a few things, so I'm glad to keep going. I'm using the Omega list, no restrictions. This is totes unbeta'd, by the way...
Part One: Kisses One Through Ten ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
001. Inside Out
Sometimes Randall could be a bit of a downer, Johnny had noticed. When he was beaten out of his good mood for whatever reason, he could mope for hours, feeling upset and wanting to turn the world upside down. He had a habit of cleaning, during those times, completely gutting their home and going to town on putting the shelf together, when it wasn't really that dirty to begin with. Sometimes, it was all he could do to keep calm, even. That was when Johnny decided to make his lover's day better, one way or another.
Walking straight up to the cleaning amphibian, he smirked a bit. "What are you doing down there, Cupcake?" He questioned, the drawl in his voice obvious as he licked his lips.
"Cleaning, doing something that is actually pretty necessary." The curt reply was enough to signal the smaller was in a foul mood, which only hardened his elder lover's resolve.
"Take a break, I have an idea." He smirked, pulling the other up and giving him a solid kiss on his lips. "You should come relax with me, it'll do you some good."
A soft smile worked onto his lips, but he frowned a second later, "B-but I have so much to-"
"That can wait on you, it isn't going anywhere. Come on..."
"...Okay, fine..." The kisses spread over his face and body were enough to con him into joining the other, it seemed.
002. Valentine's Day/White Day
He had to find him. Racing through the halls of Monsters University, Randall was a man on a mission. He had a few things with him that he needed to deliver before his next class, and that meant finding his lover among the crowds of other monsters around the campus.
"Excuse me!" He shouted demurely, taking to scurrying across walls to get through the school quicker, trying to make his way to the ROR house before Johnny left for his first class. It was already Valentine's Day, and he wanted desperately to celebrate it properly. Tearing through the door and running right up the stairs to the Presidents' Room, he knocked quickly two times before rushing inside and throwing most of the objects in his arms onto the bed. A white lily, a box of candy that he knew his lover preferred, a gift card to his favorite restaurant, and two concert tickets to his favorite band lay splayed on the bed in front of a sleepy monster who seemed ready to punch his lover and go back to sleep.
However, when he got a good look at the other's offering, he smirked a bit before trying to flatten some of his fur that had gone haywire in his sleep.
"Your offering appeases me." He offered with a soft chuckle, beckoning the other up his bed to kiss him.
Accepting it, the smaller smiled, "I'm glad I could do good. Did you bother to get me anything?" He questioned nonchalantly, as if he didn't expect any presents.
"Check the drawer beside the bed and you can tell me." With a dirty smirk, he threw open the drawer and what beheld Randy there was something he never would have thought would be there.
A slinky little apron (likely lingerie) and a baking pan shaped like hearts, with a cupcake recipe book filled with cupcakes that could be used as aphrodisiacs stared him in the face.
"Oh, dear Blob..." He murmured, making the elder laugh.
"I hope it's your size."
"I think it's too small."
"Come on, you didn't even try it..."
"It's... Nice. I'll wear it for you soon, okay?" With a nod, he was pulled to lay with his lover, getting kisses instead of going to his class.
003. Passing Notes
Everyone thought that passing notes in class was something teenage girls did during high school. They were too bored to focus on class, and as such decided to make themselves some entertainment through passing notes back and forth. This was very different, however, because it was passing notes between classes, about their nightly plans. The two passed notes between class so often that Randy had a special purple pen he only used for them, and Johnny had taken to carrying extra paper.
This time around, he passed his lover by and handed off the note with a quick, gentle peck on the cheek that left Randall standing in the square of the school, staring ahead after the other as he disappeared into the crowd. It was amazing... And so distracting during his next class.
004. Shriek; Shout
It was always cute to sneak up on Randall when he was immersed in his studying and too busy focusing on what he needed to do for his classes. He tended to just focus on his work and everything else came last, which meant that the Top Scarer in the school had a chance to sneak up on him and surprise him with a roar, or even something so simple as a poke on the shoulder. It always made him beam with pride when he got a chance to make him shout out in surprise.
As such, he usually got hit but it didn't really do much, so he usually tried to smooth it over with a kiss.
"You're an ass," Bruised ego showing itself off, Randy would whine a little as he gave in to the kisses and sighed softly.
"No, I'm a dick, you're the ass." Johnny would playfully remind him before laughing it off, getting a face full of textbook.
"If you're going to distract me, then help me."
005. "Try over there…"
"Is it over there?" Sitting in the large spinning chair in their living room, a grinning Johnny watched as his lover scurried about the house, seeking out his last textbook. He just couldn't seem to find it, like it had grown legs and scampered off. Of course, the purple and blue monster wasn't taking it very well.
"I'm going to be late, and it isn't going to be pretty!" He whined, seeking out his textbook and slithering all over the house.
"Try over there..." Pointing to emphasize his words, he had the other ducked over the edge of the couch, showing off his tush and making him smirk a bit. Nothing wrong with a show before work, right?
"It isn't over here..." Sighing heavily, he looked up, nervous as all get out. "I can't miss this class, I have perfect attendance!" With a worried whimper, he turned to look at Johnny, who wore the biggest shit-eating grin he'd seen yet.
"I found it. It may or may not have been behind the pillow I'm leaning on." He offered by way of explanation, and when Randy stormed over to retrieve his property, he was given a kiss on the lips that mellowed out his sour mood. "You're adorable when you're flustered, Cupcake."
006. Bronze Medal
He couldn't believe it... His first Scare Games competition he had lost everything to those idiots in Oozma Kappa. Now, he had gone through a smaller Scare Tournament, and while he came out on top, he had been given the wrong medal, and now stared at his bronze 'first place' medal like it was his bane. Nobody made first place medals out of bronze, and the mixup had him mighty upset. He had cried, at first, thinking he'd placed wrong until he read the medal and they told him how they had messed it up. Who messed something like that up? It was his pride!
But it seemed a certain Worthington was willing to show him some mercy and love on him after he arrived home, beaten and upset despite his victory. Holding his younger lover close, he offered a soft kiss to his forehead and held him close, just loving on him in the privacy of their bedroom.
007. The Various Blood Types
Never in his life had Randall pictured himself working in the hospital because of his knowledge. He had a cousin that had to miss work due to quarantine, but the job was very important so he'd had to cover for him. As such, he was stuck messing with people's blood. There wasn't a lot of things that made him feel that creepy crawly feeling down his spine, but too much blood usually did it. Monster Blood was a bit different than any other kind, being a bit viscous, and a slimy green to a booger-yellow color, most of the time.
If it wasn't for his lover visiting him during his work that day, he never would have made it. But, a kiss from Johnny in front of all the flirtatious nurses was enough to keep him grinning the rest of the day, squinting more when those girls scoffed at him.
008. Ah, The Wonders Of...
"This is so weird." Johnny muttered softly, looking at his proud boyfriend as he posed in the mirror.
"What? I can't be pregnant just because I'm a boy? You never really let me explain why I don't usually do anything in that particular hole." Randy replied nonchalantly, watching his belly in the mirror and petting it. "Come here, you can feel it kicking..." He offered.
It had been a few months, now, that they hadn't been able to see each other, and Randall had wanted the baby to be a surprise. With a slow sigh, his taller lover moved over and pressed a hand to the other's belly, feeling several kicks and seeming surprised. After a moment, he smiled a little and leaned in to kiss the other.
"It's amazing... The wonders of your body, babe, seriously..." He muttered, glad he could have a kid with the man he cared for, instead of having to marry some chick his dad wanted him to.
009. Dictionary
"Johnny, babe... Could you get that for me?" He'd been asking for over ten minutes, now, and he had no idea if he would actually get his dictionary from the top shelf. Of course, the meathead that put it there in the first place was his lover, who had also forbid him from crawling up the shelf until it was fixed again, because it had been broken and he didn't want him getting hurt. It was a sweet sentiment, but not really his cup of tea, considering he was a bit upset that he couldn't get the book he needed for his homework.
"Johnny!" He cried, growling a little, "I still can't reach it!"
"Relax, Cupcake." The elder monster purred, finally coming in from the back room with a lazy smile on his face. "You wanted the dictionary, right? Just calm down... I'll have it in a second, and you can study your heart out." Kissing the other's head, he laughed softly, shaking his head.
Turning his face to catch those lips, Randall sighed a little, "I've been asking for over ten minutes..."
"I was busy."
"With what...?"
"...Business."
"...You weren't-"
"You could just pretend I wasn't thinking of you in the shower, if you have to." A solid smack from one of those thin limbs didn't do much more than make Randy shout in pain, but it did earn him some more kisses when the book was placed in his other hands.
010. Musical; Play
It was still a mystery why he'd tried out for the musical in the first place, but Randall Boggs was ready to make it his own and take it on. He'd managed to snag a fairly unimportant role, though it was good enough for him because he didn't have to deal with too many people hearing him sing for very long. He'd invited Johnny to come and watch him on opening night, and from what he could tell, the other had stood him up. It upset him, sure, but he would continue with his part and just take control of his twitching nerves.
When it was finally time for him to make his appearance on stage, calling out softly and then singing a short scene about how he would find the perpetrator and he would burn, he managed to glance out into the audience.
Front and center sat Johnny, waving slightly and waiting for his lover's part to finish. He clapped at the end of the scene with everyone else, and waved Randy off the stage, watching him leave with a bit of a skip in his step. Once everything was said and done, the Worthington man made his way backstage to offer a bouquet of flowers to his little actor.
"You were great... I really believed the anger." He chuckled, knowing the other likely thought him to have not shown up. It had kind of been the plan.
"I- Y-yeah, I... I didn't think you'd show up..." He sighed softly, shaking his head a little. "I wanted you to be here for my first performance."
"And I was, love." He whispered softly, smiling at him. "You did good."
With a gentle kiss shared between lovers, many monsters whispered around them, though nobody had the guts to really say anything.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ AN: There, the first section is finished! I can't wait to start on the next section~