Theme: Frosting
"Mage!" Kurogane flung the door open hard enough to rattle the hinges. If Fai thought he would just go about committing him to wearing that red and white monstrosity and going around laughing loudly, he had another thing coming. He was going to give him a piece of his mind. Or sword. More likely sword. He'd beat the point into….
Fai stood over the counter, fingers outstretched as he slowly licked frosting off them.
His train of thought didn't so much derail as self-destruct in the middle of the tracks.
He'd come back later.
The image of Fai reinserted itself into his mind even after he'd closed the door.
Much later.
OOOOOO
With this theme, I just couldn't resist...Short, but hopefully good ^^