Score! SatoRisa drive is up and working. Too bad, I'm not an artist. If I was, I'd sketch as well. But I'll stick with AMVs and fanfictions since I'm not an artist.
Notes: The characters are younger than they were in my last drabble.
Kiss, Kiss, Fall In Love
Kiss, Kiss, Fall In Love,
Maybe You're My Love…
- Kawabe Chieco
"Daisuke, why did you invite him?" Saehara spat, quietly jerking his thumb toward someone.
Daisuke frowned --- an expression that wasn't all too good for him. "Well, it is Christmas and he has no one to spend it with. So I felt bad for him."
Riku smiled. "You're such a nice guy…"
"Even though you invited Hiwatari-kun…" Risa finished for her twin unwittingly.
Saehara then suddenly laughed. If there were any partner games (which they might have been too old for), Hiwatari Satoshi would have to be Risa's partner since she had came without a date. So did Satoshi.
"No!" Risa's scream filled the entire house. She gave Saehara a look of pure horror as she shook her head. "That game is just….no!"
Satoshi looked up from his Christmas present from Daisuke, the book, Also Sprach Zarathustra (Thus Spoke Zarathustra when translated from German to English). "What's all the noise about?"
Saehara then smirked. The blue-haired young man and the younger Harada gave him a blank stare. The future-reporter was up to something. They could feel it.
"We're going to play Spin the Bottle."
"What?" Satoshi gave another stare, which ended up being colder than the first. "You're joking."
"Come on, Hiwatari." Saehara Takeshi begged.
Still, Satoshi said no. Surprisingly, Risa did as well.
"Mou…Hiwatari-kun?"
"Hn?" Satoshi looked up from his present once again --- only to see Risa taking the seat on the couch next to him. He was listening as he put the paperback book down on the table.
"Oh, gomen. Did I interrupt your reading?" Risa asked, noticing the book out of the corner of her eye.
"Not at all." Satoshi answered, briefly glancing upward. Caught in the Christmas tradition. Damn Saehara. He looked back at Risa, who was unaware of it. He gently pulled her closer and kissed her.
Risa blinked. Why was Hiwatari Satoshi kissing her? Why was she kissing back? His fan girls would kill her now, but as clichéd as it was, the kiss tasted so sweet and Risa did not want to break away. According to rumors, Satoshi never had a girlfriend, but would have if he was that good of a kisser.
He pulled away, glancing back at Risa, who blushed. There was a small smirk on his once cold face as he pointed up. Risa followed his finger and saw it. A mistletoe.
