Prompt I filled for "Darkon giving a kiss to Laken when he isn't looking."
Darkon giving a kiss to Laken when he isn't looking.
Laken had fallen asleep at his desk again. His head was propped up on his hand and if he was left like that, the commander of the Seraphs was going to have the worst neck crick of the decade. Maybe the cybernetics would have kept that from happening but really, it wasn't the first thing on Darkon's mind.
'There probably won't be another chance like this,' Darkon thought, leaning over towards Laken. 'I might be out of my mind,' he thought next, close enough to Laken to feel his friend's breath on his lips.
And finally, when he was kissing the side of Laken's mouth, he thought 'This isn't fair.'
The commander of the Seraphic Paladins woke up with a slight crick in his neck, a blanket over his shoulders, and a tingling face.