KNDtober 27: Soda
Behold! Possibly my only contribution to KNDtober and its Mr.Fizz x Persephone lmao. Featuring some snippets of their future together! In their sixties and still going strong. Come on, it's soda theme day! I just had to use my favorite soda man along with the song that's been stuck in my head lately lol.
“Come on, Angelo! You’ve got to sing it for Seph! It's like it was made for you and her!” Circe begged her brother-in-law/ father figure. Thirty years old, and she was still whining to him about being romantic and sweet with Persephone. This girl, he swore. She’d never grow up.
“Qué no, Circe! I’m not singing some boy band song from a kids' movie to your sister!” Mr.Fizz’s cheeks grew red as he struggled to continue reading his paper.
This new kids' movie called Kpop Demon Hunters had recently come out, and as expected, it was a hit with annoying brats everywhere. He could hardly do anything without hearing at least one child blaring the songs from an iPad or phone. Some even started using the blasted Soda Pop song to taunt him during soda raids!
Kids these days, the nerve.
And now even in his own home, he couldn't escape it since Circe kept watching the movie on repeat whenever she visited!
“Please! It's cute! Come on!” She begged him like she was ten years old again, wanting him to be Persephone’s knight in shining armor.
“No!”
Persephone giggled a little as she set down a bottle of root beer by his side. While she passed by, she bent down to give his cheek a small kiss.
“Leave Angelo be, Circe. It's his day off.” Mr.Fizz turned his cheek, leaning into the soft kiss.
“Yes and I’d like to spend it not being pestered about this canción estúpida.” As if on cue, the movie began to play the Soda Pop section of the movie. Circe gasped, pointing at the screen. Mr.Fizz had to scream internally at the bad timing.
“Its fate! Destiny wants you to sing!”
“No- oh fine! If it will make you leave me be. Esta nina…” He mumbled the last part before swiveling to face Persephone.
When he saw his wife’s soft, smiling face his heart beat began to pick up. Even in their sixties she still had a way of making him feel like a lovestruck schoolboy.
Persephone smirked teasingly as she leaned down.
“Oh? You’re singing me a song?”
“Silencio.” He cleared his throat and glanced at the screen, waiting for the part of the song he somewhat knew.
“...I'm empty, you feed me, so refreshin'. My little soda pop.” He began, his heart hammering in his chest. Persephone giggled softly. He was so cute when he got flustered.
“You're all I can think of, every drop I drink up.” She continued for him. When she joined in a smile formed on Mr.Fizz’s lips. Such a stupid song, but it sounded like an angel’s choir coming from her.
“You're my soda pop, my little soda pop.” He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her onto his lap, earning a small, surprised squeak from her.
“Cool me down, you're so hot, pour me up, I won't stop.” He buried his face into her neck, inhaling her scent as he sang along. Persephone leaned back, reaching her hand back so she could lightly touch his cheek. Her thumb lightly ran across his upper lip to smooth out his lovely, greying mustache.
“You're my soda pop, my little soda pop.” They continued together now, giving each other that ditzy, loving look they always did whenever they were together.
“Bleh, gross. I said sing, not get all touchy and kissy.” Circe stuck her tongue out and blew a small raspberry.
“You told me to be romantic, so I am.” Mr.Fizz paid her no mind, simply snuggling against Persephone.
“You’re going to break your hip one of these days pulling me onto your lap like that.”
“I’m old, not frail. I’ll keep pulling you onto my lap until the day I die.” He pressed a chaste kiss against her shoulder, sending a shiver down Persephone’s spine. “Good thing I’m a doctor then. I can take care of you when you get bedridden.” Persephone shifted so she was facing him. A soft smile graced her lips as did his. Mr.Fizz’s calloused, weathered hands came to rest on her hips, lest she fall and become the one with a broken hip.
“Te amo. Mi pequeño refresco.” He leaned in to press a soft kiss to her lips which she happily returned.
“Te amo, mi amor.” She mumbled in between kisses. edit: FORGOT TO TAG NUMBUH PIE KNDtober made by @numbuh-pie
