:3 Here be another entry for the 30 Kisses challenge. This is theme #1 - "look over there". 8D
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
"...Ra be damned, I'm bored."
And such was the negative aspect of summer vacation. Without something such as school to preoccupy their minds, teenagers all over the city looked to alternate forms of entertainment. Unfortunately, on this particular day, it was entirely too hot to do much of anything, which was why the only activity in the room came from the clock on the wall.
Tick. Tock.
"...yep."
The blonde frowned lazily as his companion's sluggish response cut through the silence. His lavender gaze darted out through the window, shifting from one thing to another - among them was a fire hydrant that was spurting out torrents of water. That would do well to beat the heat, but it wouldn't do that much for their boredom. Said blonde turned his head to look at his friend, who was currently sprawled out in the middle of the floor, and then turned back around, smirking inwardly. There was a cure for the boredom in sight...
He let out a gasp and raised his head from their position on his crossed arms, and slammed his palms down on the windowsill below him, alook of horror crossing his face.
"Holy shit, Yami!"
The smaller of the two males was at his friend's side in a heartbeat. "Malik? What is it?" he asked frantically.
"Look at that!" The same look of shock on his face, Malik jabbed his arm out the open window, pointingat something up in the clouds. "Holy Ra..."
Yami poked his spiky head out of the window, squinting his eyes at the place the Egyptian was pointing to. "Where?"
"There! Look over there!"
Tick. Tock.
"Malik, I don't see anything."
As Yami continued to look out at nothing, Malik sighed, drawing his arm back inside. A half-smile tugged at his lips, and he brought his index finger up to his mouth, coating it thoroughly with saliva.
Yami frowned, wondering what his friend was freaking out so much about. "I think the heat's getting to you, you're starting to seeEEEE--" He had startedto turn around to face Malik, and was cut off mid-sentence when he felt something cool and wet enter his ear.
Malik cracked up as his companion started hopping around the room, digging in his ear. He pointed his wet finger at Yami, trying to hold back his laughter. "Ohman, I got you soooo bad that time!"
Continuing to rub the wetness out of his ear, Yami scowled and shot a nasty glare at his friend. "That was a dirty trick, Ishtar, and you know it."
Still chuckling softly to himself, Malik grinned and turned to stare out thewindow again.
Yami pouted, crossing his arms. Ohhh, he'd pay him back good for that one, yes he would. But how...
...oh, of course.
"OhRa! What the hell is that!"
This time, it was Malik who sprung over to Yami's window, looking around frantically. "What? What!"
Yami smirked. This was too easy. Instead of responding or continuing to point at the nonexistant object, he looped his arm around his friend's neck and pulled him close, planting a big wet kiss on the side of his face, close to his ear.
After Yami pulled away, Malik stared back at him, dumbfounded.
"Made you look," Yami said, a smug grin crossing his lips.
"...touché. I guess we're even now."
And as all of this happened, the clock remained on the wall, ticking away.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.