Ryou sat behind a window. His hand was resting on the cold glass. It's beautiful, how nature inflates us... I can't imagine how someone could ever think of so much.. Well, I might be able to sneak outside right now... But- He felt a hand slide on his shoulder to his arm and looked up. "O-oh, i-it's you..." Ryou said a bit flustered. "Yeah, it's me... Were you waiting for someone else?" A deep, charming voice said. Ryou shook his head. "N-no, I just thought... You normally work at this time..."
"I got a free day, it's Cristmas Ryou..."
"O-oh.. I forgot..." Ryou looked back outside.
"How could you forget that?" Brown eyes looked to the teenager.
"I-I don't know... Lost track on dates I guess..." He looked back to the face of the other person.
"It's not a problem, Ryou. I could give you a calender if you wish?" Ryou shook his head. "No need to, I can keep remembering now..."
The person smiled. "I need some ideas for presents.. Do you know any?" Ryou thought.
"I always liked small pets as small dogs or cats... Young, fluffy ones..." Ryou said slowly slipping into a day dream about those lovely pets.
"As fluffy as snow maybe?" The other said, waking Ryou up from his day dream.
"Y-yeah... I've actually never felt it though..."
"Well, why not make today your first day?
Come, follow me..."
Ryou stood up and followed the other one, who was turned around already.
"Bakura! You're way too kind!" Ryou said happily.
Bakura smirked a bit. "If you say so..."
Ryou was now standing on a soft, white ground. Small snowflakes fell down onto him and the ground. His arms were spread and he had a big smile on his face. Bakura watched the whitenette turn around slowly. "I'm so glad you like the winter..." He said softly. "Because it reminds me of you..." Ryou stopped turning, he let his arm fell down against his sides. "What, why?" He asked directly. "When I think about winter, I see snow... And snow reminds me of you, you're flawless pale skin and your white hair..." Ryou smiled. "In that way... Yeah..." Ryou thought. "Winter reminds me pretty much of you too~" He then said and gave Bakura a hug. He placed his arms gently around Ryou and bow his head down, his nose in the snow white hair. They both smiled.
"Let's head back.. I don't want you to catch a cold..." Bakura said.
"Me neither, Bakura..." Ryou said softly and released Bakura, who smiled kindly.
Bakura looked right into the chocolate eyes of Ryou.
"I-is something wrong?" Ryou asked worried.
"No... Nothing..." Bakura said softly, slowly. "You're just so delicious.. So sweet..." He said and bow down a bit.
Ryou looked into the eyes of Bakura, as long as he could. They slowly closed.
Ryou, who actually never kissed, moved his head back a bit and Bakura's face came closer. "W-What are you d-"
He could not finish the sentence before his mouth was surrounded by Bakura's mouth.
Blushes as deep as a dark red colour formed on the cheeks of Ryou. He disliked Bakura's face that close so he closed his eyes.
He felt something slowly slip in his mouth and his eyes shoot open. He pulled back his head further. "W-What was that?!" He asked shocked.
"A kiss..." Bakura whispered. "You're too delicious to not taste, Ryou..." He looked back in the chocolate eyes.
Ryou blushed deeply. "L-Lets go back inside!" He tried to say, to avoid another kiss.
"Ryou..." Bakura did a step forwards to Ryou. "I'm cold Bakura, I at least want a jacket!" Ryou now said, truthfully.
Bakura blinked and folded his arms. He wore a jacket but Ryou forgot about that. He put it out and handed it over to Ryou. "You can lend mine, Ryou..." He whispered.