One of those silly Christmas parties and by some odd chance, he caught God under the mistletoe. (*)
send me ✵ to catch my muse under the mistletoe!
Too much eggnog. Why Mr. H had thought that he'd be able to keep the exotic American treat away from Joshua, no one knew. All they knew is when he'd been forbidden from anymore, Josh had become even more whiny than he'd been.
But there he was, laughing and talking a bit too fast, a bit too loudly, and everyone knew what that shade of pink on his cheeks was. He'd been hanging around Mr. H when he stumbled away, into the doorway. "I need some air~" he'd announced loudly to nobody in particular. No one was listening anyway.
It was then he bumped into someone, either on their way in or out, Josh honestly couldn't tell. Looking up, he giggled, "Masu~! Heyyyy....~" The composer was draped on the doorframe as he hindered the shopkeeper's ability to enter, if that was indeed what he was doing. "Masssuoka... You havin' fun~?"
But he didn't seem interested in Joshua in the slightest. His eyes were looking up, and his face was flushed, as if he'd had a shit-ton to drink as well. "Wha'is it," Josh slurred, looking up, rather miffed that he was being ignored.
A mischievous grin spread across his face as he looked back at him, his head tilting to the side, causing his ashen locks to fall in front of one eye. "Mm... it's tradition, y'know," he almost purred, his hand trailing up Masuoka's arm. "You don't wanna break it, do you...?"
As he pressed himself against him, he stumbled, righting himself and clearing his throat for a moment before smirking again. He was able to regain confidence with ease... "Let's have a kiss, then," he said softly, his hands gripping Masu's waist for balance.
Without much more hesitation, he pressed his lips to the shopkeeper, warm and alive. For a second, the Composer worried his lower than average body temperature would worry and turn off his counterpart... but then the thought passed, and he was focused once again on the soft lips of his prey.
What was normally supposed to be a quick, chaste kiss had turned heated, what with Joshua in an altered state, and being, well, Joshua. He'd made sure to let out a few soft moans as well, hoping to entice him, to excite his partner... then he pulled away. Smirking still, Joshua's foggy violet eyes looked Masuoka over and giving him a sly wink, "... That was fun...~ You should absolutely catch me again, sometime."
