Hi~ After months and months of not uploading a single shit, here is my new one shot! It's a little different from the others, as this is Fem!Tsuna! If you do not like this, please press back~ This is actually a (somewhat late) surprise Christmas present to the wonderful and lovely Kei-Kei Yuki, who I beta read for! (*ahem*a little shameless story promoting here, please read her fics, especially Sky Reborn!) She has given me an awesome present so I decided to write this for her! Enjoy this short half plot-less one-shot~!
The Christmas party was finally finished. After waving goodbye to Gokudera and Yamamoto, Tsunami closed the door, glad to have some alone time. Her mother was with her father, spending a romantic week in Spain while Bianchi, motivated by the passionate air, dragged Reborn to Italy for three days. I-Pin was visiting her master while Lambo was spending some time with the Bovino Famiglia back in Italy. They were coming back to Namimori within a week, except Bianchi and Reborn. Sure, she would be lonely for a few days but she was certain she could play some video games or even pay a visit to some of her friends. She glanced around, the corner of her eyes catching the sight of a mistletoe dangling above.
That… thing kept following her everywhere, and wherever it was, the indigo-haired male was sure to follow. Naturally, it would always be on a place where she was alone with the teen. She was initially confused as to how there were so many of those hanging around her house and then she realized with a facepalm that the taller male was an illusionist. Of course he would use his powers to create more shrubs. She thought that they were useless, seeing how her boyfriend could just kiss her any time regardless of the plant. Obviously, she kept that thought to herself. God knows what he might do if he knew.
Tsunami glowered at the little green plant that ridiculed her from its place above her head before her eyes fell onto the smugly smirking male in front of her. She sighed, "Mukuro, look. This is the seventh time you hanged that above us."
Mukuro rose an eyebrow, "Yes, and you haven't kissed me enough. I do believe it is tradition to do such when a mistletoe is nearby. Don't tell me you're breaking tradition." He gasped dramatically. "Don't you know that you might get cursed if you don't kiss when the mistletoe is above you?"
Tsunami rolled her eyes at his theatrics and pressed a chaste kiss to his cheek. "Happy now?" She asked, crossing her arms under her chest. Mukuro hummed thoughtfully before shaking his head. "You kissed the wrong place." Wrapping his arms around her petite waist, he brought the brunette closer.
He tenderly sealed her lips with his. Tsunami's mouth slightly opened and he took his chance, licking and mapping the warm cavern of her mouth. With a sharp nip to her soft bottom lip, he released her, a haughty look on his face as he saw the dazed look on her prettily flushed face.
Mukuro gently pressed his forehead against hers, staring deep into her warm chocolate eyes. "What do you say we go to the bedroom?" He huskily whispered, hot puffs of air hitting against her lips. A fond smile made its way to her face and she agreed. It seems that despite everything, she would never be able to hold anything against Mukuro even for a few minutes.
Before I forget, I do not own KHR despite my (many, many) fantasies.