Fourteen Days till Valentine's Day
February Three
"What are you doing?" Claude asked Tyson on his way to the bathroom.
"Marking my calendar," answered his boyfriend. "I'm on a countdown to Valentine's Day."
"That's sweet, " the French teen replied and started brushing his teeth. The dragon-boy followed him in and scooted up to him.
"Go away," said the European, his words quite muffled by the foam in his mouth.
Tyson pouted. "Can't we brush together? I could even brush your teeth for you if you like..."
"You'll hog the sink…"
"I won't I promise!" and the Jap squeezed himself toothpaste on his toothbrush and started brushing too. "See? We can share."
Claude couldn't help but smile. He bent down and placed a kiss on the bluenette's foamy lips, swapping spit and minty paste.
They pulled apart, rinsed their mouths and spat at the same time.
"It's amazing you aren't demanding breakfast this morning…" the sea-green haired boy remarked.
"Must be a new moon…" the World Champ mused.
"Or you could be up to something…"
"Whatever would that be?"
"There might be no more food left in the fridge."
And Claude laughed as his lover protested loudly.
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A/N: the next pairing's a tad odd…enjoy!xD and ciAo…