Disclaimer: I do NOT own PoT
Pairing: Tezuka Kunimitsu X Echizen Ryoma
Summary: Ryoma was sleeping and Tezuka was trying to wake him up.
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Morning Kiss
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"Echizen." Poke.
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"Wake up, Echizen." Poke. Poke.
. . .
"Ryoma." Poke. Shake.
"Hmm . . ."
"C'mon. Wake up." Shake. Shake.
"Hmm . . . go away, baka-oyaji. . ."
Pause. ". . . err."
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. . .
Tezuka heaved a sigh. He's not going to get anywhere if he wakes up the boy with normal method. He thought for a moment. Smiled. He pinched Ryoma's nose, leaned down, and sealed the younger boy's lips with his own. Within seconds, Ryoma was struggling for a breath.
Tezuka sat up, satisfied that Ryoma was now awake.
Ryoma, however, was pissed. "Why'd you do that, Buchou?" he glared.
Tezuka shrugged. "You wouldn't wake up."
"So, you decided to suffocate me, instead?" Ryoma deadpanned.
Again, Tezuka shrugged.
Ryoma sighed in resignation. "Alright. Why'd you wake me up?"
"I wanted a good morning kiss." Tezuka answered in a most reasonable voice.
Ryoma would have stared incredulously at the older boy but said kiss was already being claimed even before Ryoma could blink. So instead, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth.
He thought it was the best way to wake up. Ever.
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Yeah. I like the first one better.