Title: Frosting Feelings
Fandom: Xiaolin Showdown
Characters: Rai, Kim, Master Fung
Prompt: 059:Food
Word Count: 744
Rating: PG
Summary: A tub of frosting can rise feelings.
Author's Note: Done in Kim's POV. Hope you like. :D
What a craving. It's so powerful, I could just dine on it all evening. So sweet, so delicious, so nourishing, so everything. But I couldn't have it all, I wish I did but nothing is forever.
The tub of frosting stood before me in the kitchen. Waiting for me to consume its sweet content. I removed the lid and shoved a spoon into it. I took the spoon out and took bites of it. Oh yes. So much sugar. The vanilla tickling my throat as it made its way to my stomach. So good. I took another bite. One after another. Oh yes!
"You're going to get sick if you keep going like that." I turned around and saw Raimundo walking towards with a knowing look on him. I merely scuffed.
"Why do you care?" I asked.
"Because it's my job to look out for my teammates. And I don't want to be the one who cleans up the kitchen when you blow chunks," he added with that cheeky look. I sent him a playful glare.
"Oh gee, we wouldn't that happen oh mighty Shoku Warrior. I would just hate to ruin your oh so nice and silky robes," I said as I dipped a finger in the tub.
"Now you're getting my drift."
"But wait, is that a stain?"
"Where?" He looked frantically on his front to find the spot as I walked up to him.
"Right here," I said as I put my frosting covered finger on his black silk that covered his upper chest. Completely smearing it. Then I lifted my finger and sent a playful smile. He returned it with an additional glare.
"You think you're so funny, huh?" I nodded as he walked past me and over to the tub. "And I'd hate to see that pretty face in such a mess." I widened my eyes and I realized what he meant. I walked backwards towards the exit but he ran up to me and smothered my face with the frosting. He laughed at what he did as I sent a glare. Then I grabbed a chunk of the frosting off my face and threw it at his face. Completely covering his right cheek. We sent each other playful glares. It was on.
We raced to the tub and grabbed huge chunks and threw it at one and the other. We even ripped the tub apart and spilled the contents on the floor. We took the chunks from the floor and continued to throwing them. As we running around the kitchen, He slipped on a patch and fell down. I slipped on the same patch and fell on top of him. I got up on my hands and realized how close my face was to his. Thank goodness the frosting was covering my burning cheeks. And if I didn't know any better, he looked a little flabbergasted. We just laid there in complete silence. Marveling at our handy work on each other. I was fighting off the temptation to lick the frosting off his nose and I can feel his breath quickening underneath me. Could it possibly mean that he was feeling the same way as I am right now?
"Ah hem." We rapidly turned to the source and saw Master Fung looking at us. My face burned even more. I wouldn't really call this an innocent scene. I mean, what would you say if came in to see me on top of Raimundo completely covered in frosting. "What, may I ask, happened here?"
We turned to each other and then back to Master Fung. I quickly got off him as he sat up.
"Sorry, Master Fung, we got into a food fight and we slipped," Raimundo said calmly. Master Fung had that look that can make the biggest liar in the world tell the truth. I nodded in agreement.
"Be sure to clean this up before turning in tonight," he said as he left us. He got up and helped me up. I lingered on his hand frosting covered hands and I think he did the same as well. He let go of me and went into the closet to get the mops as well as a couple of buckets. I filled the buckets with hot water and soap and returned one to Rai.
We mopped in silence but I couldn't help but take my glance over to him every ten seconds. The moment was dominating my mind.
