Hi guys. This is going to be a set of drabbles, or short one-shots. I don't have an idea of how many chapters it's going to be, but seeing as they're going to be short and sweet, there will most likely be a lot.
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On with the drabble.
Christmas Time
The snow drifting down past the clear glass windows seemed soft and peaceful. The window panes were dressed in green fake foliage and red plastic berries. It didn't matter if they were real or not, because the spirit certainly was.
The author had had a gas fireplace installed near the couch, though the couches had actually been moved so that they cornered the big, very real, Christmas tree in a corner of the house. Now the living room space was more open.
There, on a fuchsia settee, lay the author and his adorable lover. Misaki was laying on Akihiko's chest, and both pairs of eyes were focused on the false sounds of popping fire. Misaki sighed in bliss and lifted his head to look at the supposed rabbit.
He leaned forward, and in a very rare moment, pressed his small plump lips against the man's smooth forehead. "Thank you," he whispered. "I can't believe you did this for me."
Akihiko smiled softly and tightened his hold on the lithe teenager. His eyes focused on the tall Christmas tree. It was dressed in fake snow, multiple types of ornaments from bulbs to mini Santas to gold, glittery bows. There were multiple wrapped colorful boxes and cylinders under the tree. The wrapping paper wasn't all Christmas themed because Misaki had used what he had left from his last Christmas and birthday with the author.
Said author chuckled and turned his gaze to the green eyed-beauty before him. "I would do anything for you, love."
Misaki blushed and lay his head back on the strong muscled chest. "It's Christmas Eve...and tomorrow we have to go to Nii-chans...so I want to make this night special Usagi."
The teen began to shake nervously and swallowed ball in his throat, "I...I l-love you, Usagi-san."
Akihiko stared at his beloved and smiled, gripping him tight and pressing a chaste kiss full of love to his lover's lips. "I love you too, Misaki." It made him giddy and almost made him want to sob. Being with his loved ones in the best time of the year, meant for family, giving, and love. Feeling loved. Wanted. Cared for. It was all he could wish for this Christmas.
This was the best Christmas he'd ever had.