AN: Oh my shiznit. :O I haven't been on here in fooooorrrrrreverrrrrr. D: Please forgive me. I've been very, very busy with my hectic life. ;-; The roof to my house collapsed and there was this whole mess for a while and then I had no internet. Anyway, I won't be getting to 50 drabbles because I lost the notebook that had the themes I had planned for this and I don't remember what they were. I only remembered like 3 and this is one of them, so there will only be two more. ;-; But if I'm searching around on the net and find one that I like, I'll add em. :)

Moa: I'm sorryyyyyy. D: But I'm back. I promise. I'll put the last two up before school starts. :)

Theme: Unknown.

Just so you know, Serenity is 5 and Seiya is 6. :)

Cake

The small girl watched as the boy beside her slowly dabbed his fork in his cake. Her mouth watered, and she could feel tears springing to her eyes. Was it possible that he had gotten a bigger piece of cake than her? How could that be – when she was the princess? Wasn't she supposed to have the biggest slice?

Serenity's eyes tore away from Seiya, venturing toward the platter on the table. The cake was gone. It had been cut and served to the guests at the table. She watched as her friends nibbled on their slices, getting frosting over their face. Her lip trembled slightly, and she switched her focus to Seiya once more.

His eyes were on her with the ghost of a smirk on his face.

"Seiya-nii, can I have the rest of your cake?" Serenity stuck out her lip in a pout, widening her eyes. She knew that her puppy dog pout would work on him – it always did. "Please, pleaaaaaase?"

"Sorry, Serenity-hime," Seiya teased, picking up another piece of cake from his plate. "You've already had your slice. This one is mine."

Serenity pouted, folding her arms over her chest. She watched as Seiya ate the cake while watching her. She rubbed her eyes, brushing the tears away. Her mother told her crying in front of guests was unbecoming of a princess. Her gaze flickered to the plate in front of the boy. He wasn't even halfway done with the spongy goodness – he was only taking a few nibbles at a time.

Seiya chuckled lightly as he studied the begging princess. She was too cute for her own good, and she knew it. She was spoiled, a crybaby, and greedy (of course, only when food was involved). But she was the sweetest, most beautiful, hilarious, and selfless little girl he had ever met. He was everything he was taught a princess should be and more. It was exactly why he liked her, and why he wanted to be with her all the time. And it was exactly why he was losing his strength against her pout. It just didn't suit her, and he hated seeing it on her face.

Serenity scooted closer to him, wrapping her arms around his arm and nuzzling it gently. She looked up at him through her eyelashes, pleading.

Seiya flushed, trying to look away, but failing miserably. He would never understand how much cuter she could get.

A soft chuckle emitted from the room, and as he looked up slowly he could see that the guests had turned their attention to the two toddlers. Queen Serenity and Kakyuu had the largest smiles on their face. Seiya's blush turned a shade darker as he looked down at the small princess. She had yet to let up on her pleas.

"Pleaaaase Seiyaaaa," she hugged him tighter, pulling him closer.

He shuddered slightly – her lips almost at his ear. He eyes glanced at the cake on his plate, and he silently cursed the thing, all the while thanking it. If it hadn't been for that piece of sponge, he wouldn't have Serenity clinging to him. But because of the princess' clinging, he had manages to gain the attention of the party.

Seiya huffed in defeat, pushing the plate toward Serenity. "Fine," he mumbled, smiling softly. "You can have it."

Serenity squealed and untangled herself from the boy to dig in to her cake. She finished it within a matter of seconds, getting more of the cake onto her face than her mouth. She leaned over and kissed Seiya's cheek, leaving frosting on it.

"Thank you, Seiya."

Seiya blushed both from Serenity's kiss, and from the next chuckle that came from Queen Serenity's side of the room. He pursed his lips, reaching for a napkin to wipe off the frosting. "I-it was no problem."

And it really wasn't, because he would do anything for her. Even if it did mean giving up his piece of cake.