Title: Present
By: Me (jetlagged at Livejournal)
Pairing: Kibum/Donghae
Genre: Fluff
Rating: PG13
Warnings: Kissing, a strange sense of humor, run on sentences, and crappy, cheesy writing ahoy. :D
Summary: A short winter story on kisses, snow, and aliens.
A/N: A Christmas fic I wrote way back in 2007.

It's just them outside tonight, who luckily managed to escape the loud noise and all the rambunctious boys(which they didn't mind at all, but the younger boy felt he hadn't had a quiet day in a long time). Originally, it had just been Kibum, who had been followed by an unusually calm Donghae.

Kibum sneaks a glance at his hyung, wondering if he was possibly sick, before settling at looking up to the cold winter sky that Donghae seemed to be so captivated by.

It's silent for a few minutes, only the sound of the wind ringing in their ears.

"Kibum-ah, do you know what that is?" Donghae asks, pointing up at the snow falling towards them.

Kibum smiles at his silly question. "Of course I do," he says, "It's snow."

"Wrong." came the reply, the older of the two looking up into the sky again. "They're presents."

"Presents?" Kibum gives the other boy a strange look.

"Yup," Donghae says. "They're presents from the aliens, to us."

The younger boy fails to stop himself from laughing out loud. Aliens?

Donghae glares, and Kibum's eyes widen when a giant snowball out of nowhere is coming right at him and collides with his forehead.

The younger boy starts grabbing at snow until the other takes his hands and declares that he should at least finish the story before it can be laughed at.

"It's true!" he protests. "It's their way of saying Merry Christmas to us, since we don't speak their language."

Kibum suppresses a laugh and remains silent.

Donghae shuffles a little closer and says, "Oh, and they told me to give you this too."

Kibum raises his eyebrow, and before he knows it, Donghae's lips are being pressed onto his. Time seems to stop for a moment, only, of course, until the other pulls away abruptly. "That's gross, hyung," Kibum says, pouting.

"No, I think you mean aliens. A-L-I-E-N-S," corrects Donghae, rolling his eyes.

Kibum chuckles, incredibly amused. He leans in for another kiss, only for his lips to be met by yet another snowball.

But as long as you love me so, let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.