Another boring... by tezzino

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Another boring christmas?

Byakuran Millefiore sighed as he watched the white crystals of snow fall outside the window.
Christmas eve. It was always the same since he became the boss of the Millefiore-family. Duty, so much duty. Ceremonies, a endless row of them. And the boring hours he had to wait when speeches was held at dinners and meetings.
He had, since the Vongola had been attacking, thought some cancelling in his busy christmasscedule would be made, but he was wrong.
All he wanted now, as he tiredly stared out the window behind one of the guests head, was to go to bed and sleep the whole fuss away.
But he couldn't. They would soon wake him up.

-Byakurans POV-
A crash was heard, followed by familiar laughter.
"Kufufu.. The Millefiore really lacks security this time of the year."
My head snapped to the voice, eyes widening at the sight of the person who hopefully could break the boring conferances and dinners.
Suddenly, his arm had a firm grip around my waist, and his other scooped me up in his embrace beneath my butt.
I could feel my cheeks redden. "Mu-Mukuro-kun..." I whispered.
"Shh..." He whispered back into my ear. "A surprise will await you, when you get back to your -or should I say our- rooms, my dear Hime-sama."
"I'm no princess." I muttered, whining softly when he put me down, but quieted quickly, when he pressed a firm kiss to my lips.
He bowed, and in a shower of black roses, he was gone.
Flashy.
Not Mukuro-kuns usual style.

-Normal POV-
When Byakuran got back to his rooms, the first thing he saw after closing the door was Mukuro, sitting with his legs crossed atop Byakurans desk, leaning back on his arms, a smirk on his face. Byakuran locked the door.
"Mu-" But before he could say anything, Mukuro was pressing a finger to the whitehairs lips.

Mukuro pushed him down on his bed, not clad in its usual white, but instead black silken sheets, thousands of white rosepetals spread out on the bed. The lights went out, a warm light softly spreading from red candles standing around the bed.
"I hope you look foreward to some fun, hmm?" Mukuro murmured as he pulled down the zipper in Byakurans jacket, sliding it off and throwing it to the other side of the room.
The rest of both their clothes was quickly thrown to the same spot, Byakurans naked form lying with his back at the soft mixture of black sheets and white petals, Mukuros equally naked body pressing down on him.
"I'm always open for some fun, especially this time of the year..." Byakuran whispered back, wrapping his legs around Mukuros hips.
"Well then, I take it my christmaspresent was appreciated."
"Of course." Byakuran murmured.
"Merry christmas."
"Mmm... Merry christmas..."

OWARI

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