Authors note: This was really fun to write. Feel free to send in prompts
Prompt: First kiss.
The brunette snatched the bag of snacks from his hands, arguing that she didn't buy it for him, but for Yukine. Of course, that didn't mean the God wouldn't at least try to sneak the bag for himself. It was no wonder Yukine often complained.
"Yato! Don't make me tell you again, I didn't buy it for you." Hiyori argued, holding the snack away from the raven's grasp. It would take a great deal of effort before she would allow him to take it. They had been bickering like this for a while now, with Hiyori currently winning the argument. Hiyori always swore to herself, at times like these, it almost seemed like she was his babysitter.
"B-But, Hiyori!" Yato whined, before a childish pout graced his lips, obviously expressing his frustration with her. He proceeded in attempting to snatch the bag, but to no avail. This was harder than he made it out to be, just how was he going to win this battle, he had to wonder.
And just when he had gotten lost in that train of thought, was when the rather ideal opportunity presented itself to the raven.
It wasn't that ideal, but just as the two, accidentally, became just a little too close. The distance was short between them, when Yato took it as an opportunity. The raven glanced directly into those magenta eyes of hers, a smirk gracing his lips as he acted upon his idea. He inched closer and closer the brunette, almost closing the distance between their lips.
Then before Hiyori could say anything, he had silenced her, as his lips had locked onto hers, in the form of a tender kiss. It wasn't long before her lips had yielded against his, surrendered. This trick, without a doubt, had worked. Yato's hand moved to cup her cheek, deepening the kiss.
That had caused Hiyori to drop her guard, at the most inopportune of times. Her hands dropped to her sides, and she began to cherish the feeling, of kissing him. The tables had turned, and sooner than she wanted, Yato parted from her, as he snatched back the bag of chips from her hand. A goofy grin showed on his face, as he had come out successful after all.
Yet, that success wasn't worth the struggle, because as soon as he turned to escape, a tight grip kept him from leaving. Hiyori had reached out to grasp his hand, tightly. She appeared quite distraught, after being tricked like that. A frown graced her lips.
That's when he took her by surprise once more, and before the brunette knew it, his lips had reconnected with hers, his hand again cupping her cheek, as he continued what he had started, and her momentary worries faded with just that kiss.