Pouts and Pocky
Takuma Ichijou wasn't one to pout. He was always seen smiling, so much so that his grandfather, Kaname, and even Kiriyuu-san had all remarked, at one point or another, that he was the least vampiric vampire they had ever met.
Considering that, it was easy to see why Kaname was so surprised when Takuma refused to leave his room for classes, preferring instead to spend the day (or night) curled up with a pile of manga.
After the others had left, Takuma collapsed atop a pile of cushions, his favorite manga in one hand and a box of chocolate sticks in the other. He spent the next few hours flipping through the book, before tossing it across the room in frustration. He laid back and stared unseeingly into the starry sky.
Takuma knew he was being childish, but he couldn't help it. He knew he should be happy for his two friends, and he was, he really was, but…
But he liked them. Both. A lot.
He loved Senri's soft, tousled hair, Rima's perfect, doll-like features, the way their expressions were readable only in their beautiful eyes…
'Stop!' he commanded himself. 'They're together now, and you gave them your best wishes!'
'Besides,' Takuma (failingly) attempted to convince himself, 'What would Grandfather, or Kaname, for that matter, think?'
'Kaname happens to be smitten with certain silver-haired hunter and a bouncy adopted human girl,' a voice in his head argued. 'And no-one cares about what Grandfather thinks.'
'Not helping!' Takuma replied. 'But true.'
He flipped over, attempting to bury himself in the mountain of cushions and take a nap.
"Takuma."
The blond vampire looked up to see the objects of his (slightly insane) musing.
"What are you doing?" Rima asked, leaning against his bedframe.
"Um… I didn't feel very well today, so I opted to stay here!" he explained.
"Stupid." Senri stated bluntly. "You can't get sick," he said, but reached over to place his hand over Takuma's forehead anyways.
"Anyways." Rima interrupted.
"We've been talking,"
"And," Senri took over, "We like each other, see,"
"But," Rima said, "We like you too."
Takuma started to reply, and was promptly cut off by Senri's lips on his. Rima tangled her hands in his hair, and the two of them pushed him backwards onto the pillows.
Kaname smiled softly as he closed the door on the three lovers. He was glad Shiki and Rima had confessed; a pouty Takuma was a bit too much to put up with.
A/N:
As usual, super short. Sorry!
This was my first attempt at a threesome in any way, shape or form, and I don't think I did very well, but for a first try it's not too horrible. I hope. :P
Oh, excuse the lame title, too, please? It's too late at night to think of anything better :)
Review, and feed a starving author? ^^
Lots of love, Aly