Mikoto X Yata (Mikomisa/Mikoyata?)
Warning: OOC, Bad Spelling, I can't spell so yeah... read at your own risk.
Operation Get the King and Vanguard together!
Everyone in Homra knew Mikoto had a thing for the fire ball known ask Misaki Yata. Everyone in Homra knew that Yata had a thing for the sleepy king. That is, everyone but the two men themselves. So Operation Get the King and Vanguard Together started.
Attempt 1! The Pocky game!
"Hey!" Tatara said loudly as he walked into the Homra Bar. In his hands were two small boxes of Pocky. The other members of Homra were instantly interested. Mikoto watched Tatara with lazy eyes, Kusanagi glared at his younger friend, silently saying 'don't get any chocolate on the bar'. Rikio nudged Yata, who had a great big grin on his face. Yata loved the chocolate covered biscuits.
"Hey Tatara, can I have one!" The vanguard asked as the older man sat down at the bar. The smile that flashed on Tatara's face should have been Yata's first warning.
"Only if you play the Pocky game with someone!" The bar went silent.
"Huh? What's that?" Yata asked.
"You'll see! King, will you play it with Yata?" Mikoto watched his friend, almost seeming to stare down the smiling fool. Giving up, he grunted and walked over to Yata who was sting at the bar.
Tatara handed Yata one of the sweet treats.
"Ok! So put only a little bit of the Pocky in your mouth, Mikoto knows what to do" Tatara said reaching for his camera.
"Ah… Ok?" Yata did as told, staring awkwardly at Mikoto with the biscuit in his mouth.
Yata was startled when Mikoto dove down chopping on the biscuit that was hanging out of Yata's mouth. It took a good moment for Yata's brain to compute, but then it did he let go of the Pocky.
"Lose" Mikoto mumbled.
"wha-wha?" The vanguard stuttered.
"You lost the Pocky game" Tatara said shrugging his shoulders.
"I-I want a rematch!" Yata exclaimed, fire burning in his eyes. Tatara just smiled and handed him the box. Taking another piece Yata put it between his lips, Mikoto just cocked an eyebrow and took the other end.
Mikoto started to nibble on the Pocky. Yata closed his eyes when Mikoto got halfway down the stick. Mikoto stopped to watch the blush spread on the younger ones cheeks, he then continuing on his way, he only stopped when his bottom lip touched Yata's. Yata gasped loudly and backed away, face aflame, when he felt his kings lip on his own.
"Lose" Mikoto mumbled again. Grabbing a box of Pocky the older man flopped back down on the couch.
End?