Nice Lang Syne
Pairing: Bak/Fo
Fo sipped sweetly at her drink and stood against a tree. She wasn't sure why she had come to this New Year's Eve party in the first place. She was no good at parties anyhow. They always made her feel matter and she ended up like she was now, hiding and hoping nobody noticed how she got when she was nervous.
Well, truth be told, Fo knew very well why she was at the party: to see Bak.
Ah, Bsk. Just the thought of him, the chance of a glimpse of his face made Fo's heart beat like a drum.
But tonight everyone was masked. Fo peered softly through the crowd, trying to guess which guest was Bak. There, she thought, the man over by the punch, the hot one with the frog mask. It had to be Bak. No one else could look so hot, even in a frog mask.
He began to walk Fo's way and she started to panic. What if he actually talked to her?
Bak came right up to her and Fo thought that she was going to faint.
"Hello," Bak said sweetly. "What are you doing over here all alone?"
"Oh, just looking at the moon," Fo said and immediately wanted to die because that sounded so stupid.
Just then, a happy voice began to count down. "Ten ... nine ... eight ... seven ..."
Fo's heart leapt. If they were together at midnight, that meant that Bak might ...
"Happy New Year!"
Bak swept Fo into his arm, and kissed Fo quickly, slipping her the tongue and groping his back.
Fo could hardly believe it. How wonderful! And now that it was after midnight, it was time to take their masks off. She reached out and pulled Bak's mask off his face. It was Bak! "I knew it was you," Fo said and took her own mask off.
"And it's ...you," Bak said. "You know, I'm just going to go get some punch."
Fo watched him go. He would be right back, she was sure. Just as soon as he had his punch.
And then they would fall in love.