It wasn't just the surprise of the kiss, it was the urgency and the tenderness put into it. That day, the minute Nezumi walked in from work, Sion attacked his lips. At first, Nezumi froze, shocked beyond words before he pushed away. He stared down, hard and unsteadily down at the boy and he cocked an eyebrow perfectly.
"..What the hell was that for?"
"You said no more goodnight kisses, so I though a welcome home kiss would be better." Sion replied, his face breaking out into a delightful smile with ease. Nezumi scoffed, pushing past him and sitting down on the bed.
"Tch, whatever..." He muttered, wiping his lips dully with his sleeve before shrugging off his jacket. "...What's for dinner?" He asked, watching with careful eyes as Sion walked across, fiddling a bit with his hands.
"I-I never really thought about today...I was actually going to go take a bath first, if that's alright with you?" He looked back over his shoulder, those red eyes shining against the soft, fluorescent lighting of their hide out, his face pulled down in question. Sighing, Nezumi waved him away.
"It's fine, you go take a bath first, and I'll fix up dinner tonight." The smile that followed afterwards nearly made Nezumi stop breathing. Sion grinned, already backing away.
"Thanks Nezumi, I'll leave it to you then." He called back, smiling once more before walking away. Finally alone, Nezumi sat back on the bed, his lips seemingly plastered into a frown. Gradually lifting up his hand, he traced over his lips, the heat and the softness of Sion's lips still burned into his flesh. Nezumi's face nearly damn exploded into a bright, uncharacteristic blush and he laughed almost nervously.
"That idiot..."
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing concerning the No. 6 Anime. This is just a small, very small drabble I wrote over a picture I saw on tumblr. Tell me what you think, because I love this fandom sooooooooooooooo much. *o*