The moon nestled lazily in the midnight sky, the stars beside it twinkling for attention.
Fireflies danced in the deathly silent night, like fairies dancing slowly in the moonlight.
I smiled to myself, the soft scent of his blood flowing this way. Ah, a soft moan echoed through the silent hall. I slouched on the table, playing with the little ring given to me by Yuki.
A soft click, the thuds of snow-filled footsteps and the warm radiating from another body. "You're done?" I asked, even if the answer would always be the same. "Yeah, for today."
He hasn't changed one bit from the recent years. Yuki grew older and more mature but Zero remained as he was. One stays to let the other go.
"Slouching ain't your thing, Kuran."
"What is it to you?"
He was, always have been the only one to see me like this.
"For one thing, I can't kiss you properly."
He grabbed my tie and yanked me up, meeting his lips in a crush. I licked his lower lip and he parted his lips. Our dance fought for dominance in a hot, slick dance.
We pulled away, panting for breath. "D-did you h-hurt yourself a-again?" I rasped, eyeing the cut on his neck.
A particularly loud moan came from the direction of the dorm.
"Shiki just can't keep it down."
"Not like you can, Zero-chan"
"Hmph! You are always on top!" he whined.
The cut was still oozing blood, thus I went over and licked his neck, dragging my tongue over the wound.
"A-ah!" Zero gasped, a hint of a smirk lighting my face.
The clock struck twelve, and Zero jumped. "What did you come here for anyway, it's not often you come to take the initiative," I asked, eyeing him with suspicion.
"Oh nothing," Zero smirked as he dumped a bucket full of ice cold water on to me.
"Merry Christmas, Kaname!"
"ZEROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
I will punish him tomorrow night. He's going to pay.