Introducing Train to the Pocky Game

by Jester Pez

Sven is at home cooking supper with Train out to by some milk. Train comes home, a bottle of milk and some pocky. It was ment for only Sven, but things got turned around a little bit. SvenTrain. Light fluff. Nothing big. First One Shot.

One Shot: TrainXSven

Ok. This is based from the Black Cat manga. This is Train and Sven befor finding and saving Eve.

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Introducing Train to the Pocky Game

Sven is cooking supper, while he is alone at the hideout. "Man I sent Train out to get milk an hour ago." Sven said, turning the burner off. "Well, now that I think about it I shouldn't have sent Train out for milk at all. He'll probly end up drinking it all."

The door came open and the young Black Cat came in. "Oi. Sven!" Train called, he had the fake smile on his face that he always had when he knew he was going to get in trouble.

"So did you get the milk?" Sven asked, putting the food on the table.
"Yeah." Train said, in the not-so-happy tone. "About that...you told me to go get the milk....but you never said that I couldn't drink it. But I did get you some candy." Train said, pulling out a box of pocky.

"Ok whatever. You just wont have anything to drink with your meal. I'll have coffee." Sven said, sitting at the table with a cup of coffee.

"Yeah you see, I had a feeling that was going to happen, so I bought an extra bottle of milk just in case." Train pulled out the bottle of milk, threw the pocky down on the table and sat to eat.

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Sven sat on the couch. Train looked at the box of pocky that he left on the table. "Hey don't you want your pocky?" Train asked.

"No." Sven said, grabbing a cigarette and turning the TV on.

Train grabbed the box of pocky and went to the couch. He sat down and opened the box. Sven had the lighter in his hand and was just about to light his cigarette, but he put the lighter down watching Train eat the pocky. Train stuck a second piece in his mouth after finnishing the first one. As it came down to the end Sven leaned over to Train. Sven bit the last piece of pocky connecting the partners lips. Train pulled back. "Sven, if you wanted one you could have got one out of the box. You didn't have to kiss me for a piece of pocky."

"Ok. Then I'll let you finnish your pocky all alone." Sven said grabbing the cigarette back to light it.

Train knocked the cigarette out of his hands and pressed his lips to Sven's. Train was just trying to keep Sven from smoking at the time, he wasn't really meaning anything by the kiss...or so he though. Sven pulled Train deeper in to the kiss, and Train found himself actually enjoying it. Train pulled away blushing.

Sven leaned back into his seat, looking at Train smirking a little. "I though so." he whisperd softly.