Underneath the Christmas Tree

You see, Christmas means more to me than an average person.

For me, Christmas is a day for Reborn and Colonello to stop fighting for at least an hour, and just join the others in eating Christmas dinner on the glass table. For me, Christmas is the season for all of us to go shopping without breaking the store windows.

But that’s not my story for today.

For me, Christmas is the day when I kissed Tsunayoshi.

It was an accident…at least part of it. The others planned to actually bump into each other under a mistletoe and kiss. Then…bam! Intercourse! Sadly, that did not go well…as much as I wanted it to.

Damn skylark.

Actually, it seems that they planned the same thing for him, only somewhere else (the bedroom, why does he get the good ones?!). Instead, all three of us bumped into each other, fell down the stairs while fighting, then ended up in the underground base of our mansion. We fell right under a gigantic Christmas tree. The skylark and I were sprawled on Tsunayoshi, and we confessed together (skylark and I to Tsunayoshi; hate the skylark).

Then…intercourse underneath the Christmas tree.

Yes, weird, but very exciting. People may come in anytime and see us raping Tsunaysohi (not really, since he was willing). Although we were partially hidden by the long leave and shiny Christmas balls and lights.

It was, to say the least, the event that made me appreciate Christmas more. Since it is our anniversary. Rokudo Mukuro, Sawada Tsunayoshi, and Hibari Kyoya’s monthsary (the skylark and I still hate each other) and soon-to-be wedding anniversary.

If only weddings can be held underneath a Christmas tree…

♪───O(≧∇≦)O────♪ MERRY CHRISTMAS 2011 TO ALL!♪───O(≧∇≦)O────♪

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