First Piece: Valentine's Chocolate
Pairing: Dragon-san/Sabo
Every year, Sabo put all the chocolate he got for Valentine's Day somewhere in Dragon-san's way. It was mildly irritating to maneuver around the goddamn heaps, but Dragon-san also noted that every year, Sabo was getting more and more sulky and annoyed and grumpy. Finally, in the tenth year of knowing the brat, he fixed him with an exasperated stare and nodded towards the piles and piles of chocolate. "...what are you trying to achieve, pray tell?"
Sabo at first looked suitably scolded, but Dragon-san knew the youth's temper would always win over his respect. "Datte...!" He began, petulant and cranky. He kicked the floor, crossing his arms. "What do you think?!"
Dragon-san sighed. "...are you trying to elicit some sort of reaction...? Jealousy, I suspect?"
He blushed, and how. It was one thing that cocky brat couldn't ever get under control, the blood that flooded his face when he was found out, teased, or embarrassed. "...because... well... Dragon-san isn't ever..."
"Do you think so?" Dragon-san countered the boy's muttering with that firm question. "Sabo... just because I'm not raging and throwing a tantrum like a kid..." He stepped over to him and caught his flushed face in his powerful hands. Hands that could crush a human skull. His dark eyes were blazing, furious and irate. "...doesn't mean my patience lasts forever. This is the last straw. Do that the next year and I'll punish you again." His mouth came down on Sabo's with a vengeance, stealing his breath, sucking his sweet lips, biting into the supple flesh. That Valentine's Day was loud, and fervent.
Every year, Sabo put all the chocolate he got for Valentine's Day somewhere in Dragon-san's way.
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