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For my table "TIME", which I took from the LJ community: 10iloveyou

PreciousmetalShipping= GoldxSilver

Special thanks to my friend "silentGambler" who check this out. Thanks dude :)

#02. Minutes.

Summary: "Let's play seven minutes in heaven", they said, it will be fun they said. Silver hated them so much right now... no, it doesn't matter how good Gold could make him feel, he was angry, or trying to be...

What a way to be discreet about his secret, he thought with Gold next to him. Such a subtle move from Blue, who must be cracking up given the irony of the situation.

In a closet, really?

Thank heavens -irony, much?-, Gold wasn't that sharp or he would had find out about... well...

"This game is stupid." he said.

He could feel Gold fidgeting next to him. The closet was so small, they were cramped in there. So even if Gold only breathed, Silver could feel the rise and fall of his chest against him. For that reason the red-head had his arms down on his sides, to prevent any unnecessary contact.

"I like it." Gold replied.

"This is just a sad excuse to get kissed." Silver elaborated. "And as you can see, this is not what I'm here for."

Blue told him it was suppose to be a small reunion, a dinner, with the dex holders from Kanto and Johto since they were the closest to each other. He never thought everything would turn out like it did.

"Oh come on!" his friend exclaimed, "Like Blue never trick us to do something we don't want to."

He got a point there.

However, that didn't make the situation less infuriating as it was. Hopefully the seven minutes would pass soon and he could go back, outside of that damn closet and pretend he actually didn't enjoy being so close to the center of his affections, and being mad at Blue for this ruse.

Thinking about that made everything more bearable.

"But..." Gold started.

"What?"

"Blue play tricks on anyone to gain something in return. What can she get from having us play seven minutes in heaven?"

'Embarrassing me' the red-head thought.

"Annoy us?" Silver guessed "I really want to get out of here."

"Why?"

"Why? Because we are in a really small place, almost one all over the other. And I don't know about you, but it's uncomfortable for me."

Silver couldn't see a thing, but he knew that his friend was staring back at him.

"May I know why?"

"Why what?"

"Don't play dumb, am I making you uncomfortable?"

If there were more space, Silver would have take a step back, but the only thing he manage to do was to hurt his back against the shelves on the wall.

"You don't make me uncomfortable, the whole situation is."

"Ok, yeah, but you haven't answer why?"

Silver blinked, and he was damn sure that Gold was getting closer and he still couldn't know why was that possible since they were already close enough. And– was he smirking?

"I already told you"

"Then why are you still backing away?"

"I'm not– Ow!" one of the shelves got inserted near his ribs.

"See?"

If Gold wasn't smirking before he was doing it right now, and Silver knew, that Gold knew his secret.

Damn him.

"This place is small."

"I yet need to see the problem with that, unless you don't want to be this close with me" his friend trail off, and Silver could feel fingers tapping slightly at his side, crawling all the way from his hips to his waist...

"Stop!" and the red-had cursed himself because that sound more like a plea than an order.

He was screwed.

"Say it again, but look at me."

"I don't see a damn, Gold."

"Then make me stop."

When Silver heard those words, he braced himself, he was going to push his friends to other wall even if it meant he will get hurt. He just needed to feel the violation of his personal space to push him. However, he didn't expect -at all- that Gold would kissed him as fiercely as he was doing, and how he managed to hold his waist firmly with his hands so he could turn Silver against the door instead of the shelves. And he hated them so much right now (Gold, and Blue, and everybody that let this happen)... no, it didn't matter how good Gold was making him feel, he was angry, or trying to be...

Who cares if he was kissing him back?

He was angry to be forced to play the god damn game and forced to his first kiss with the guy he liked.

Suddenly there was air instead of wood on his back and Silver just heard the "oooh's" and "aaah's" and Gold calling for him. The next thing he knew he was already on the floor, looking at the curious, amused and surprised faces of his friends.

"Told you it would work." was Blue comment when looking at Silver.

And now he was angry for being forced out of the closet. Literally and metaphorically.