#sakumasu

It was only December first, and already, the dorms were decorated from head to toe in a variety of Christmas decorations, from the customized teddy bears that sat happily on the shelves, right down to the main tree in the lounge.

This year, however, there was a new addition.

Somehow, Kazunari had managed to mistletoe-bomb the whole place, with every square inch sporting a small sprig. It seemed simple and harmless to place them over a few doors to some dorm rooms, sure, but taking it so far as to give up on doorways altogether and slap them on the ceiling was a bold choice. As much as he teased about simply wanting his chances of getting a lil’ kiss from somebody, it was no wonder that everyone else in the dorm was interested in the same.

When Masumi discovered it dangling above his doorframe later that morning, he was annoyed, to say the least. Knowing his family, he’d end up smothered if he wasn’t careful where he stepped. He’d have to avoid it at all costs.

Making his way to the common room as safely as possible, he was utterly terrified by the sight that greeted him.

An ordinary morning, by Mankai’s standards, was chaotic, but today was something else.

Everybody was either desperately trying to get underneath or completely avoid the absurd amount of mistletoe, with a few casual kisses being exchanged among the family, a sweet sight to see. Well, not exactly for Masumi. That was, until, his eyes met another.

Sakuya. He giggled while receiving a short kiss on the cheek from Citron, whom he couldn’t believe was doing this so casually.

Once Sakuya noticed him, he bounded over, way too energetic for how early it was.

“Good morning, Masumi!” He greeted, cheerful as ever. It must be a good day for him already.

“What’s with all the mistletoe?”

“Do you not like it?”

“Not really,” he scoffed.

“Oh,” Sakuya’s volume lowered, “Well, while it’s still here, I figured I should give you one, so, here.”

With that, he placed a small kiss to Masumi’s cheek, setting his face ablaze. Sakuya couldn’t help but laugh.

“Was that good?”

Masumi took a look around the room to make sure nobody was watching, knowing it would be hell for him if anybody knew about the exchange. Once he was sure, he gave him a nod.

“I’m glad! You know you can come to me if you want more, okay?”