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fuuta was excited for the christmas party!! food!! people!! music!!
aoi was not. because kanata would be there.
aoi took fuuta to the party late, due to him being stupid and not remembering. kohei was upset so he left aoi to take fuuta once he was ready, and decided to take the others alone.
"fuuta, are you wearing the outfit i showed you?" aoi yelled from outside fuuta's door. "we are all supposed to be in performance style clothes since this event will be published, remember?"
thats the worst part. kanata was going to take photos and post them on the internet. well he didnt outright say it but he did at the halloween party so-
fuuta exits his room in the outfit, and aoi is stunned. who knew fuuta could clean up???
Aoi, being the gay person he is, blushed. Like his face is all red. Fuuta looked wonderful! Well of course he looks wonderful. He always does. Fuuta is just such a handsome man. Oh how it would be wonderful to- woah there aoi slow down the party hasn't even started. Aoi, being the tsundere he is, responds with, "Jeez! It took you long enough.. I mean. You do look nice though- I MEAN WHAT I DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING!!" Fuuta stood there with a confused smile, but laughed in response. They head to the Christmas party and mainly stay around Fuurai. Maybe some occasional talks with other bands, EXCEPT EPSILON. AVOID THEM. AT ALL COSTS. DON'T MAKE CONTACT IN ANY SORT OF WAY. HUGE DANGER. Anyway. Rest of Fuurai leaves to do silly little shenanigans. Nothing will go wrong they're perfectly fine! (They're not). Oh? What's this? MISSLETOE? GAY PEOPLE?? FUUTA AND AOI UNDER IT???
"o-oh! uhm.. fuuta... look up..." aoi blushes
"hmm? whats that on the ceiling??" fuuta asks
aoi forgot fuuta is a dumbass
"its.. mistletoe... we are supposed to kiss if we are under it..."
"oh! why?" fuuta stop asking fucking questions THIS IS AOI'S CHANCE
"ah.. its uhm... a tradition... like giving gifts...." aoi does not want to explain this he just wants to kiss his ginger crush
"i see. well then we dont have a second to waste!!"
fuuta wraps his hands around aoi's waist, pulling him in close.
(AOI THIS IS UR MOMENT DONT FUCK IT UP) aoi's mind is screaming
as fuuta's hand travels up aoi's back, his other stays at his waist, embracing him in a warm hug.
fuuta, (after what feels like years of a hug to aoi), leans in and kisses aoi on the lips, its messy and odly passionate for a kiss under the mistletoe, but its perfect.
this moment could last forever.