Konichiwa people! This idea just popped into my head today, and since I haven't seen a lot of stories with Keigo and Mizuiro, I decided to write something with them in it. There is shonen-ai, but it's very light, I assure you. So here it is: a little piece of Keigo x Mizuiro fluff called Ice Cream.
Mizuiro didn't really like ice cream. When you were rich, you'd probably tasted every flavor of ice cream in existence. But when Keigo invited him to the ice cream parlor with a simple, "You wanna get some ice cream?" and those big round eyes, damn him, how could he refuse?
Mizuiro sighed. "So… where are we going?" Keigo just grinned. "I told you, we're going to the ice cream store! And it's not just any ice cram, it's Ben and Jerrys!" Mizuiro just shook his head. "You wouldn't just take me there just because we're friends. You have some ulterior motive, don't you?" Keigo stared, absolutely dumbfounded. "What's ulterior mean? Mizuiro sighed. Keigo really was an idiot. "Are you bringing me to the ice cream store so you can avoid doing chores, right?"
Keigo grinned. "Anyways, you already agreed and-oh, wait, we're already here!" He stopped outside a store with a rather brightly colored sign. "Come on, let's eat!" He dragged Mizuiro into the store before any complaints could arise and stepped up to the counter. "I'll have a Chocolate Fudge Brownie, largest size you have. And for my frined…" Keigo span around to see Mizuiro walking around close to the door. "Oy, whaddya want?" Mizuiro shrugged. "I'll just have vanilla, then."
They sat, eating their ice cream in relative silence. It was relative because Keigo kept trying to start a conversation, but Mizuiro would just keep eating his ice cream and, miraculously, Keigo would shut up. The ice cream was really that good.
Mizuiro had finished up his ice cream and looked up to see Keigo practically attacking his. There was something that Mizuiro loved about seeing Keigo motivated for once, except… "Hey, Keigo-kun you've got some ice cream on your nose." Keigo turned to face him. "What'chu talkin' about Mizuiro?" Mizuiro just laughed. "Here, let me wipe it off for you…" He leaned in and…
Their lips touched. For Mizuiro, it was a magical moment. And Keigo's lips… they tasted just like cookies and cream. For Keigo, however, it wasn't so great. "Ergh, what was that? Gah!" He started to wipe is mouth. "Hey, Mizuiro, let's get out of here, m'kay?" Mizuiro looked up, dazed. "Huh?" Keigo smirked. "You're so weird today. Honestly. Usually you act a lot smarter than I do. Now, come on." And so, the two friends left, but ever since that day, Mizuiro's favorite ice cream flavor has been cookies and cream.
Not my best work, but I tried. Thank you for reading this, and please, if you read this, review!