Oneshot 3- Cyrus x Saturn

Warnings- Slash, Saturn-Abuse, maybe OOC Cyrus.

The commanders were in the lounge chatting. Chatting meaning the girls pestering poor Saturn.

"Oh come on Satty, tell him!" Jupiter groaned, bringing a hand to her face.

"N-No, he'll kill me for having emotions!" Saturn exclaimed, gripping onto the sofa arm as hard as he could whilst Mars tried to pull him off.

The girls had discovered his Cyrus shrine at the end of last month and since then they were pestering him to confess to his boss. It was now February 14th, 14 long days the girls had been trying to force him. And like any stubborn terrified guy, Saturn was terrified of confessing. Even more terrified of being rejected.

Because his stoic emotion hating boss would reject him for sure.

He hugged the Cyrus plush tight to his chest, drawing odd looks from Jupiter and Mars. "Don't judge me!" Quick as a flash, Mars plucked the plush from Saturn's grasp. "Hey!" Saturn jumped off the sofa and reached for the plush, Mars giggled and moved it out his reach, causing him to fall forward. He looked up at her from the floor with a glare and she snickered before throwing it to Jupiter.

"So cute, Cyrus will be flattered to see this!" The purple haired woman sang in a sing song voice and Saturn went for it.

"Give it back, Jupi!" He shouted. Jupiter shook her head, an amused smile on her face. She threw the mini Cyrus back to Mars.

"No way kitten!" The two girls said in unison.

Just then Cyrus walked in. Mars dropped the plush and Saturn grabbed it and hid it, hoping he was fast enough to stop Cyrus seeing it. He wasn't.

"What in the distortion world is going on?" His voice was calm. Not angry. Cyrus did not feel emotions therefore he did not get angry.

"Nothing!" All 3 commanders chimed. Cyrus did not look convinced. He focused his hard stare on Saturn. The younger man squirmed under his gaze and looked away, feeling his face glow with warmth.

"Commander Saturn, come with me to my office." Saturn shuddered and followed his boss, the girls watched them walk off then exchanged glances.

"Spy on them?" Mars suggested.

"Spy on them." Jupiter agreed.

When the two males entered his office, Cyrus sat at his desk.

"Take a seat Saturn, I have very important matters to discuss with you." Saturn shook for a few seconds then took a deep breath to calm himself and sat on the chair in front of Cyrus's desk.

"W-What's wrong, sir?" He paled as Cyrus revealed a picture. Somehow Cyrus had an image of his shrine devoted to the man in front of him.

"Care to explain this?" For the first time Saturn heard amusement in the emotionless man's voice. He flushed bright red and swiped the picture off him.

"T-That's just some… Mars pranked m-me… H-How the hell did you get that?" The blue haired male stammered as he fumbled to pocket the photo. Cyrus smirked. Saturn felt like passing out. This was so embarrassing!

"Jupiter told me there was something rather interesting in your room so I presumed the worst and checked it out." His boss leaned in close and whispered in his ear. "So… Am I your God, Saturn?" Cyrus leaning in made everything much worse. Whispering made the commander almost faint from anxiety. Saturn went as red as a Cheri Berry and started stammering nonsense.

"W-Well, I-I… Y-You see… T-That is…" Instinct took over before Saturn could control himself. He quickly smashed his lips against Cyrus'. Then he quickly pulled away, looking horrified with himself.

"Sorry, I wasn't think...Eh?!" Before Saturn could finish, Cyrus got up and grabbed his wrist. "Cy-Cyrus?" The older man dragged him to the sofa in his room, pushing him so he fell back on it.

Before Saturn could say anything else, Cyrus climbed on him and kissed him roughly.

After a few minutes they broke apart, Saturn panting rather heavily.

"Cyrus sir…. Why did you…" Cyrus kissed him again, this time more gentle.

"You fool, and everyone says I'm the one who doesn't understand romance." For the first time, Cyrus blushed. Faintly but still blushed. He climbed off Saturn and took his hand to pull him up off the sofa. "Come now, let's have dinner." Saturn flushed but nodded and smiled somewhat shyly.

Neither of them expected when they opened the door to see Mars and Jupiter passed out from hot slash induced nosebleeds.