Title: Pocky

Pairing: Hirumamo

Rated K+

Hiruma was walking back to the clubhouse after the end of football practice. All the others had already left. As the door open, light from the setting sun shone through the blinds of the window. He glanced around the empty room. As he walked in, he took off his jersey, tossing it on the table. He noticed a small box on the table. After inspecting it closer, it was a box of chocolate pocky.

"What's this doing here?" he asked himself. At the sound of the locker room door opening, he twisted his head to see who was still here. It was Mamori.

Mamori walked in, a pocky stick in her mouth, looking at some papers. She looked up to see Hiruma, basically half naked without the jersey on. She blushed red, and almost dropped all her papers, the pocky stick fell onto the floor.

"Ah! Hiruma! I-I was just looking over some information on the next game before I left," she explained, while hiding her face behind her papers.

"Are you blushing, fucking manager?" Hiruma asked, smirking.

"Wha? N-no! Don't call me that, call me by my name," Mamori tried to change the subject. Hiruma grabbed the box of pocky.

"I'll keep your secret of blushing at half naked men," Hiruma said. Mamori made a sound of protest. "If you play a game with me,"

She peeked over her papers, "What kind of game?"

"The pocky game," he grinned.

"Pocky game?"

"You never heard of the pocky game?" Hiruma inquired.

"No, why?" Mamori placed the papers back on the table. Hiruma smirked; I can have fun with this. He held up the box of pocky and shook it. "Hm?"

"All you got to do is eat it,"

"Eat it? How is that a game?"

"I'll be holding one end, and you'll be eating the other. As you come to the end, if you break it off, you lose. So If I win…you have to do everything I say," he explained

"And if I win…uhm, you'll have to buy me creampuffs!" she exclaimed, Hiruma's grin went wider.

"Alright, now close your eyes,"

"Eh?"

"Just do it," he growled.

"Alright, alright," she closed her eyes, and placed a pocky stick in her mouth. Hiruma held the other end, as she started to take bites; Hiruma placed his mouth on the other end. Mamori didn't open her eyes. As she came closer, Hiruma couldn't help but grin.

One more bite.

As Mamori took the last bite, she felt something warm pressed against her lips. Her eyes flattered open to see Hiruma before her, kissing her. Mamori melted into the kiss. KISS?!

Mamori bolted back.

Hiruma just grinned, "Looks like I won,"