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Drabble #05- kiss
Christmas at Monmouth was in full swing. Blue and Ronan played off against Gansey and Kavinsky in a no-holds-barred game of pool. Insults were slung left and right as Noah and Adam fought for dominance over the radio, alternating between upbeat Southern rock and Murder Squash. Chainsaw kept picking at Blowtorch's feathers, pretending to be preening, but the way Blowtorch snapped back at her, Adam was more certain that she was trying to steal feathers for her treasure collection. Already half the ornaments on the tree were gone and more than one dick light on the wall had been frayed beyond repair.
The festivities continued, and finally Noah lost interest in fighting with Adam, instead disappearing when the pool game finally ended, Blue and Ronan the winners. Kavinsky moved around the table and was about to trap Ronan against it, but Blue was too quick, intercepting him. "No, Loudmouth. A bet's a bet. Pay up." Kavinsky growled, but stopped when he saw the look on Ronan's face.
"Fine. 'Blue Sargent is the greatest person in the world, at playing pool and at life in general. I am lucky she graces me with her presence every day, and my world is nothing without her in it.'" he paused and grinned. "Even if she smells like an old bag of dicks."
Just before Blue was about to say something in retaliation, a huge scream rent the air, stopping everything. Adam's attention snapped to the direction it came from, in time to see a sparkling unicorn mask floating midair, adorned with glittery stars, fire, cat faces, and dicks. Its face was frozen in an eternal scream of silent terror. Atop its horn was a piece of mistletoe. Currently it was assaulting Gansey as the rest of Noah's body began to rematerialize. "No!"
"But it's mistletoe! You have to!" Gansey laughed in away that was both amused and horrified at the same time before giving a light kiss to its snout. Afterward he pushed Noah away, who began to chase the others around in the unicorn mask. Blue kissed him above the muzzle sweetly. Ronan needed to be tackled before he acquiesced to a kiss on the thing's cheek. Kavinsky, bravest of all, kissed the mask full on the mouth, going so far as to even slip it tongue, much to Adam's disgust. Things began to calm down then, and it was some time before Adam was greeted with the equine face of Noah.
"No," he said simply, trying to push him away.
"Don't be a wimp, Parrish!"
"It's not that bad!"
"We all kissed him!"
"Just because you have a pussy doesn't mean you can act like one!"
He shook his head again. "I'm not kissing that when K's spit's all over it." There was a pause as Noah regarded him in a decidedly horsey way and the others began jeering at him even harder. Finally the mask came off, and Noah smiled sweetly, in a decidedly non-horsey way.
"Is that what's stopping you?" He took the offending piece of holiday mononucleosis and hung it over Adam, pulling him close to him. This time Adam didn't resist as their lips came together. Adam leaned back, pulling Noah with him as he leaned back against the stereo, enjoying the kiss to the fullest. Something clicked for Adam, and-
"Squash one, squash two..."
The festivities continued, and finally Noah lost interest in fighting with Adam, instead disappearing when the pool game finally ended, Blue and Ronan the winners. Kavinsky moved around the table and was about to trap Ronan against it, but Blue was too quick, intercepting him. "No, Loudmouth. A bet's a bet. Pay up." Kavinsky growled, but stopped when he saw the look on Ronan's face.
"Fine. 'Blue Sargent is the greatest person in the world, at playing pool and at life in general. I am lucky she graces me with her presence every day, and my world is nothing without her in it.'" he paused and grinned. "Even if she smells like an old bag of dicks."
Just before Blue was about to say something in retaliation, a huge scream rent the air, stopping everything. Adam's attention snapped to the direction it came from, in time to see a sparkling unicorn mask floating midair, adorned with glittery stars, fire, cat faces, and dicks. Its face was frozen in an eternal scream of silent terror. Atop its horn was a piece of mistletoe. Currently it was assaulting Gansey as the rest of Noah's body began to rematerialize. "No!"
"But it's mistletoe! You have to!" Gansey laughed in away that was both amused and horrified at the same time before giving a light kiss to its snout. Afterward he pushed Noah away, who began to chase the others around in the unicorn mask. Blue kissed him above the muzzle sweetly. Ronan needed to be tackled before he acquiesced to a kiss on the thing's cheek. Kavinsky, bravest of all, kissed the mask full on the mouth, going so far as to even slip it tongue, much to Adam's disgust. Things began to calm down then, and it was some time before Adam was greeted with the equine face of Noah.
"No," he said simply, trying to push him away.
"Don't be a wimp, Parrish!"
"It's not that bad!"
"We all kissed him!"
"Just because you have a pussy doesn't mean you can act like one!"
He shook his head again. "I'm not kissing that when K's spit's all over it." There was a pause as Noah regarded him in a decidedly horsey way and the others began jeering at him even harder. Finally the mask came off, and Noah smiled sweetly, in a decidedly non-horsey way.
"Is that what's stopping you?" He took the offending piece of holiday mononucleosis and hung it over Adam, pulling him close to him. This time Adam didn't resist as their lips came together. Adam leaned back, pulling Noah with him as he leaned back against the stereo, enjoying the kiss to the fullest. Something clicked for Adam, and-
"Squash one, squash two..."
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