Disclaimer:I own nothing of Persona 3 or the Shin Megami Tensei series.
Shinjiro Aragaki, Akihiko Sanada's best friend, was not only a total bad ass in battle, and not only a good man of few words to most...he was a complete and total NAG. He was always getting on the boxer's case of eating so much meat, but not enough of anything else, and insisted that he learned how to cook something OTHER than something with beef in it.
So there Akihiko was, in the kitchen, making something that didn't have meat in it.
A freaking peanut butter sandwich.
Not only was he making something so simple for the sake of being a smart ass to try and get some sort of emotional reaction out of his friend(because it was always hilarious to watch), but he also remembered the last time they had a picnic together with his sister Miki, and that was the sandwich of choice at the time(but with jelly). It was a nice memory to revisit.
But mostly it was just to be a brat.
And that was something Shinji picked up on the moment he entered the kitchen, and saw Akihiko taking a big bite out of his sandwich.
He stood there for a moment, arms crossed over his chest, eye twitching in agitation before he took a few long strides over to his friend, and took his chin in his fingers, forcing Akihiko to face him.
"You love making me react, don'cha, Aki?" the brunette questioned before closing the gap between them, pressing his lips roughly onto the grey haired boy's. He shoved his tongue into an eagerly awaiting mouth, making Akihiko moan as he invaded every inch of his mouth, paying close attention to a small wound inside his cheek from a recent brawl between the two.
After a minute or two, he pulled away, leaving the shorter male panting heavily, cheeks stained pink with his shirt and hair somewhat disheveled, eyes glazed over with what anyone could see was desire. The picture before him made Shinji smirk.
"As punishment for the childish tactic...you won't be getting any more special attention from me today." he whispered quietly into Akihiko's ear before turning away, smirk widening as he heard the boxing champion try(and fail) to sputter some sort of indignant retort.
After Shinjiro left, Akihiko dumped the rest of the sandwich in the trash, a look of pure fury etched out on his face.
...He now hated peanut butter.