Written for nozmo who requested it in my request a drabble post.
This is only my like, what? Second Shaman King fic? If you spot any mischaracterization, please tell me.
I don't own Shaman King.
Ren still couldn't figure out how he had allowed Yoh to talk him into going to the park. Especially when the way he asked started with "Manta's studying, and no one else feels like hanging out, so you wanna go to the park?"
"Come on. You must be hungry," Yoh said, bouncing the bag like an idiot.
"No," Ren said, throwing a glare for good effect.
It was lost upon Yoh, who just bounced the bag closer to Ren's face. "Come on."
"I don't want your crackers," Ren snapped, backing up a little.
Yoh opened the bag and put one of the crackers in his mouth, and made noises that suggested that he was enjoying it too much.
"Stop taunting me, Yoh!" Ren hissed.
Yoh looked at him, hurt, and then turned his back.
"Oh, come on, don't' be like that, Yo–" Ren's mistake was putting his hand on Yoh's shoulder.
At least, that's what he assumed was his mistake, because that's when Yoh turned around grinning like a maniac and stuffed a handful of crackers in Ren's still open mouth.
"I'm never going out with you again," Ren growled after swallowing the crackers and Yoh rested his head on his lap as if all that taunting had tired him out.
Ren grabbed another cracker, and Yoh grinned triumphantly.
-OWARI-
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