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~~~~~Starbursts~~~~~

Fuji walked into his (and his lovers) room in the Atobe mansion, holding a list of "Random Facts". Atobe was currently admiring his reflection in the mirror, Ryoma was reading the most current tennis magazine, and Tezuka and Sanada were both reading novels.

"Did you guys know that if you can unwrap a Starburst using only your mouth, you're supposed to be a good kisser?" Ryoma looked up from his magazine, slightly ticked that he was being disturbed.

"Nobody cares, Syuusuke. Go away." Fuji pouted slightly, before smiling (albeit a little evilly).

"But haven't you guys ever wondered who the best kisser is?" That got Atobe to look away from the mirror.

"Well, obviously ore-sama would be the best. Nobody beats ore-sama in his fantabulous kissing skills."

"Wanna prove it, Keigo?" Fuji held out a large bag of Starbursts. Ryoma sighed.

"Much as I hate to admit it, I kind of want to see who the best kisser is too." He closed the tennis magazine and snatched Tezuka and Sanada's novels away as well. "Might as well get it over with."

Fuji smiled, nodding to Ryoma in appreciation before continuing with the rules of their "Best Kisser Contest".

"It's quite simple, really. Everybody gets five Starbursts to unwrap; whoever unwraps all of them first wins." All of his lovers nodded, and he signaled for them to begin.

Tons of blackmail material was obtained that hour.

Click. Tezuka was trying not to allow for the candy wrapper to touch his tongue, resulting in the awkward clamping of the Starburst between his teeth. No progress was made, but, as Tezuka thought, none of the disgusting waxy chemicals would be consumed as well.

Click. Sanada was merely trying to keep the square in his mouth while unwrapping it, but was unsuccessful. The Starburst fell into his hands, and he made a face before rushing to the bathroom. No way was he going to continue in that competition.

Click. Atobe had his head thrown back but was gagging on the taste of "plebian" candy, artificial sweeteners, and excessive food coloring. Finally he spit it out. "There is no way ore-sama will pollute his magnificent self with this... this TRASH!"

Fuji smiled, before turning to the youngest in the room.

Cli—huh?

Ryoma was lying on the bed, still reading the magazine. The entire bag of Starbursts was next to him, as was a napkin stacked with colorful wrappers. He flipped through the pages, reaching into the bag and popping candy into his mouth, oblivious to his surroundings.

Atobe, Fuji, Tezuka, and Sanada all stared at him.

Only their Ryoma could do this task so simply, so seductively. There was just that way that his slim, pale fingers reached into the bag and snatched a Starburst, eyes half-lidded and framed with dark lashes skimming over an article before turning to the napkin and gently using it to remove the empty wrapper clenched between his teeth before slipping in another.

Fuji cracked open his eyes, allowing blue orbs to take in the alluring sight. Delicate hands, red lips, pale pink tongue...

"Is something wrong?" Ryoma cocked his head to the side and blinked innocently.

Tezuka blushed, and Atobe stared wide eyed. "How do you DO that?"

Ryoma looked down at the pile of wrappers and shrugged. "Mada mada dane. How can you NOT do it? I just put it in my mouth, and use my tongue to unfold the corner—"

"You want to show us what else you can do with your tongue?"

"Syu—SYUUSUKE!"