Fic: Library Christmas Special
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mindcrackloveSince I promised on Tumblr, here it is. I wrote it in the last half hour and it's not very long... but I hope it's good enough to be enjoyed and convey the usual SMS cute, fluffiness.
Happy Merry Christmas Holiday Time to all of you! I love you all equally, I promise.
Several times throughout the day, Zisteau had been sent texts or bombarded by Kurt who would frantically give him a task to complete. After it happened twice, Zisteau realised that his roommate was trying to keep him out of their room. Each time after he realised, he pushed harder to get past his roommate’s demands but the puppy dog eye technique that Kurt never realised he did worked wonders on Zisteau and he always ended up heading in the opposite direction.
It was late when he was finally able to get close to the room. Every step he took, Zisteau glanced around for the boy who always was around to force him away. The key was slowly slid into the lock and it clicked open.
‘Still no Kurt, thankfully.’ Zisteau thought to himself as he pushed the door open. The sight that greeted him left him a little stunned.
The main lights were left off as he followed the multi-coloured lights along the tops of the wall and watched them snake around the top of the room. Upon entering the main part of the room, the small Christmas tree was shown to be standing on the small desk the two of them shared and it was already decorated with mini baubles and tinsel. More tinsel lined the ends of each of the two beds that were up against the walls. All of the decorations made him smile but it wasn’t until he noticed the couple of beautifully wrapped boxes were laying underneath the tiny tree that Zisteau ended up grinning to himself.
It was as he took a step towards the tree that the door opened and his roommate entered the room with a box held tightly in his grip. When the pair locked eyes, Kurt was halfway into the room and began to back out slowly.
“I-I didn’t mean… You weren’t… why are you…” He spluttered and his eyes kept flicking between the boy and the decorations that were all over the room.
Zisteau only retained him grin and walked up to his roommate, taking the box from him to throw it upon the nearest bed – which was his own. With his arms and hands free, Zisteau was being pushed back by the other boy but he ignored it and just embraced him in a soft hug.
Kurt relaxed a little but something was still making him tense so Zisteau pulled back to smile reassuringly, “The decorations are beautiful and perfect. Thanks for doing all this.”
There was a murmur of ‘no problem’ that could barely be heard as Kurt kept flicking his gaze around. It was noticeable that his gaze shifted upwards more often and his cheeks darkened each time he did so. Zisteau followed the gaze and could help but laugh slightly to himself.
Above the two of them was the infamous Mistletoe plant. Zisteau lowered his eyes again to look at Kurt, who mumbled quietly to himself.
“It was supposed to just be a bit of a joke… I didn’t mean for this to happen…”
Zisteau smiled again and placed a gentle kiss to the boy’s cheek, “Are you sure about that?”
“No.” Kurt finally made eye contact with Zisteau before kissing him confidently, “Merry Christmas, Zisteau.”
“Merry Christmas indeed, Kurt.” Zisteau replied with a wink. Kurt rolled his eyes and hit the boy on the shoulder before darting around him and going up to the box, pulling out more tinsel before turning to his roommate.
“Aren’t you going to help me?”
Happy Merry Christmas Holiday Time to all of you! I love you all equally, I promise.
Several times throughout the day, Zisteau had been sent texts or bombarded by Kurt who would frantically give him a task to complete. After it happened twice, Zisteau realised that his roommate was trying to keep him out of their room. Each time after he realised, he pushed harder to get past his roommate’s demands but the puppy dog eye technique that Kurt never realised he did worked wonders on Zisteau and he always ended up heading in the opposite direction.
It was late when he was finally able to get close to the room. Every step he took, Zisteau glanced around for the boy who always was around to force him away. The key was slowly slid into the lock and it clicked open.
‘Still no Kurt, thankfully.’ Zisteau thought to himself as he pushed the door open. The sight that greeted him left him a little stunned.
The main lights were left off as he followed the multi-coloured lights along the tops of the wall and watched them snake around the top of the room. Upon entering the main part of the room, the small Christmas tree was shown to be standing on the small desk the two of them shared and it was already decorated with mini baubles and tinsel. More tinsel lined the ends of each of the two beds that were up against the walls. All of the decorations made him smile but it wasn’t until he noticed the couple of beautifully wrapped boxes were laying underneath the tiny tree that Zisteau ended up grinning to himself.
It was as he took a step towards the tree that the door opened and his roommate entered the room with a box held tightly in his grip. When the pair locked eyes, Kurt was halfway into the room and began to back out slowly.
“I-I didn’t mean… You weren’t… why are you…” He spluttered and his eyes kept flicking between the boy and the decorations that were all over the room.
Zisteau only retained him grin and walked up to his roommate, taking the box from him to throw it upon the nearest bed – which was his own. With his arms and hands free, Zisteau was being pushed back by the other boy but he ignored it and just embraced him in a soft hug.
Kurt relaxed a little but something was still making him tense so Zisteau pulled back to smile reassuringly, “The decorations are beautiful and perfect. Thanks for doing all this.”
There was a murmur of ‘no problem’ that could barely be heard as Kurt kept flicking his gaze around. It was noticeable that his gaze shifted upwards more often and his cheeks darkened each time he did so. Zisteau followed the gaze and could help but laugh slightly to himself.
Above the two of them was the infamous Mistletoe plant. Zisteau lowered his eyes again to look at Kurt, who mumbled quietly to himself.
“It was supposed to just be a bit of a joke… I didn’t mean for this to happen…”
Zisteau smiled again and placed a gentle kiss to the boy’s cheek, “Are you sure about that?”
“No.” Kurt finally made eye contact with Zisteau before kissing him confidently, “Merry Christmas, Zisteau.”
“Merry Christmas indeed, Kurt.” Zisteau replied with a wink. Kurt rolled his eyes and hit the boy on the shoulder before darting around him and going up to the box, pulling out more tinsel before turning to his roommate.
“Aren’t you going to help me?”
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Date: Wednesday, December 25th, 2013 01:43 am (UTC)XD
So cute! *Squee!* Much cute! Very fluff! So SMS! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
Yay! Three cheers for fluffy SMS! Kurt! *Squee* And ZISSSSSSTEAU!
<3
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