Tis the season!
Twinturkterrors:
Megumi heard her come in as he was arranging a small patch of folded leaves on a tree. There were pink blossoms on the tree that would sometimes allow gravity to do its work and force them into falling. He smiled, blushing lightly as Aerith kissed his cheek. “Happy December, dear heart.”
He had nothing to give Aerith, though. There was one thing, but he doubted she would want it. But maybe…
“Aerith, close your eyes a moment, would you? I have something to give to you, too.” His heart was beating quickly and his face was growing so red, he’d beat out a tomato any day of the week. When he was sure that the flowergirl wasn’t looking or peeking. Megumi leaned in to place a gentle, shy kiss on the corner of her lips. “Happy…December, Aeri.”
"But I can't see you if I close my eyes, silly!" Aerith almost protested, her lips tilting into a vague pout as she complied with the request. Serene emerald closing with a slight flutter, the air was surprisingly still in that instant, her heart drumming in a rapid crescendo as she waited for whatever mystery gift Megumi wished to bestow upon her. He needn't offer her anything, friendship was more than enough, but surprises had never failed to win over the plucky brunette. And this was apparently a surprise worth waiting for. Lost in the silent reverie of the moment, from nowhere something touched her lips and it took all of a few seconds for her to realise that it wasn't a mere something but another set of lips. His lips to be precise, soft and supple and grazing the outer most corner of her mouth. It was slightly surreal if truth be told, but perhaps not in a bad way. Cracking open one eye, the Cetra's cheeks pinked up, blood seeping into tender flesh as she bit her lip while watching the Turk curiously. That was until she started giggling of course. Pressing her hand over her mouth in an endearing outburst of amusement, coyly the flower girl shuffled on the spot, a permanent smile etched into her features as her free hand neatly slipped down to lace her fingers with Megumi's. "Somewhere it must be snowing." She told him quietly, it was after all, what he'd wished for wasn't it? A kiss in the snow. Teetering on her tiptoes for a moment longer, the brunette shifted forwards to drape her arms around the red faced gentleman and pull him into a warm and entirely satisfied embrace. "I think we'll have to turn this into a new tradition, 'umi. "