Misaki woke up to a rather warm morning. He tried to move around, but found that he couldn't. He started to panic until he realized that Usagi had wrapped his arm around his waist. Misaki furrowed his brows, squirming his body. 'I-it's so hot!' he thought, gasping. Since it was Christmas, the extra warmth was intoxicating. "PERVERT USAGI!" He yelled, finally wrenching his body from the elder's grasp.

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"I've told you not to sneak into my room at night!" The younger of the two told the other, as they sat at the kitchen table.

"But, Misaki seemed so cold. I couldn't help it," Usagi countered, sipping some coffee that was prepared for him. He wasn't in his normal work clothes.

Misaki sighed, giving up. "I thought you had a meeting today," Misaki commented from his breakfast. Usagi pointed the calendar that sat by the fridge. Today was monday, and it seemed that Usagi had the holiday off. Misaki felt happy about it, pink blush contaminated his cheeks. "Then we have to go to the mall! To pick Usagi a present."

" Anything Misaki gives will be the best gift ever." This statement made the younger blush, embarrassingly.

"Baka Usagi," He replied, getting up to clean the dishes. He went to the couch and turned on the News, watching the weather forecast. 'I wonder what I should give him for Christmas.' Misaki thought to himself, wondering what kind of present he should give him. Usagi came down to sit by him, wrapping his left arm around the other's shoulders.

"It's going to be really cold today, so wear a jacket when you go out." He said this caringly. Usagi leaned over, nuzzling his lover's neck. His response was recived with a shudder, and an anger squeak.

"Usagi, I have to h-hurry!" He said, squirming around. Usagi let go of him, so the younger could get up. He then both got ready, with the delay of the writer trying to get Misaki in a bed, to no avail. Misaki entered the mall, after walking for what seemed like hours.

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Misaki marveled at the items placed behind glass. His eyes sparkled as they ventured over every little thing. He loved christmas and he wanted to give Usagi the best. He passed by an adult store, glancing in at the holiday theme. He blushed wildly, and hurried past. He went up and down escolators, until his arms hurt from the bags of gifts he had purchased.

He sighed, passing by the store again. His blush deepened, so he quickly exited the mall. He walked down the street, and decided to rest on a park bench. He closed his eyes for a few minutes, before driifting off for a few minutes. He jumped up, after about eight minutes. He got a serious head ache.

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He finally got home to find Aikawa nagging at Usagi. He sneezed, sniffling. He set the bags in his room, and changed into some old clothes. When he went down stairs, both Aikawa and Usagi looked at him. "Are you alright, Misaki?" Aikawa asked, " You look sick." She said, before turning around to yell at the author.

"I-I'm fine, just was out to -" He cut off his own words with a sneeze, " - late." He finished, finding himself a glass of water.

"I told you, Misaki, that it would get cold." Said Usagi, as he went over to hug the male. Aikawa huffed, stomping out of the apartment. "Aikawa said that I can have the holdiay and next week off." He informed Misaki, who just smiled. He was happy, but felt sick. He was then carried to bed by Usagi, and he fell asleep. He wondered if Usagi found the bags full of gifts yet. He hoped not, cause it was a surprise.

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This is the first part! I hope to write more, and THIS WILL BE A LEMON...