"Tasuki, have you seen my- ...Tasuki?" The monk looked to see his orange-haired lover crouched down, glaring with a ferel gleam in his eye and growling deep in his throat. He looked like a wild animal gone mad. "What's wrong with you?"

The growling grew louder, and Chichiri began to slowly back away from the possessed seishi. He was too late, though, and with a snarl the other pounced, knocking the monk down and landing on top of him.

"Tasuki!"

Small fangs were bared, and Chichiri closed his eyes, waiting for his rabid lover to tear his neck out.

This had to be a nightmare.

He felt the other's face lowered to his own, and mentally began going over his mantras. But when movement stopped, he became suspicious, and cracked open an eye to take a peek.

His lover's face was inches away from his own, and slowly the younger man leaned down and gave him a cute kiss on the cheek.

And chuckled.

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"It looks like your plushies are kissing!" the long-haired girl giggled, pointing to her friend's bookshelf.

The other glanced over, and laughed. "It does! It looks like Tasuki jumped on Chichiri and is kissing him on the cheek."

The two girls looked at each other, than sang out together, "and they called it...plushie love!"

On the shelf, two stuffed characters smiled.

~owari~

^^*

No point, just a cute li'l thing between me and a friend.