Obsession
Author: Aki
Focus: Osric, Shizuka, Meiko, Kristen
Rating: We're not entirely sure, but we'll say PG cause Ozzy's a bit... yeah.
Author's Notes: I'm disappointed with this one. It's okay, I guess, but I don't think I did the characters personalities well. *sigh* I tried, at least.
Stop looking at it, Osric told himself, it doesn't help.
But dammit, he would if he could help it. It wasn't his fault it was so alluring. It wasn't his fault that it looked so delicious...
"Dammit, stop that!" He yelled at himself, quite literally. The three girls turned and gave him odd looks, wondering what on earth was wrong with him. Osric chuckled and gave them a charming grin, which caused Meiko to blush furiously, "Sorry, the, uh, movie got me all worked up."
They shrugged and turned around to continue with their exciting conversation. What the hell do girls talk about that's so private they can't use English? Osric asked himself, completely disregarding the fact that of the participants of the conversation, two out of three didn't speak English as a first language. His eyes remained glued on it though.
To touch it... to smell it... to taste it... Osric was drooling at the thought. He shook his head. No one at Shizuka's birthday party (besides himself, of course) would approve of his thoughts at the moment. Kristen would sneer down at him (then again, she hated all things entertaining or fun, didn't she?), Meiko would be embarrassed for him, and Shizuka... well, Shizuka would either zone out as usual or not care. Heck, if anyone would let him do that, Shizuka would, just because she was completely out of it.
Plus, it had been such a long time since he got some of it. She'd understand, right? He ran his tongue over his dry lips and said, "Hey, Shizuka!"
"Mmm hm?" She turned around and smiled at him. No! Don't do this! It belongs to her anyways! His tiny conscience mumbled at him. Then it realized that this was about that oh-so-special something and promptly quieted down.
Stop being so damn innocent for five seconds! You're making me feel guilty... "So, I was wondering..."
"Oh, this is my favorite part in the movie!" Meiko said, watching the television intently now. The other two girls joined her.
Osric flailed on the inside. STOP BEING DISTRACTED! I COMMAND YOU! He yelled at the Meiko, Kristen and Shizuka in his head. Whist simmering in rage he actually realized something. It was a good thing they were so distracted. He reached out slowly, hoping no one would notice...
No such luck.
"Osric, that's Shizuka's." Kristen said, giving him a cold stare.
Why thank you, Queen of Obviousness! If I need something blatant pointed out to me, I know who to talk to! The multicolor haired teen gave her an irritated smile. "Oh, I'm sorry. Didn't realize it."
"Ah, it's fine Kristen. He can have it, if he wants." Shizuka shrugged, "besides, if it belongs to anyone, it really belongs to Meiko."
Have my ears deceived me?! Shizuka would be willing to give THAT up? Nonetheless, Osric was overjoyed at the news. He'd get some! Sweet, sweet ecstasy!
Meiko turned slightly pink, "W-w-well, i-if O-O-Osurik-san w-would want s-s-some, I s-see no r-reason not to l-let h-h-him h-have some."
Meiko, I love you. Marry me? At the very least can I sacrifice small animals to you? He quickly grabbed his prize. He took it out of its casing and gave it a gentle sniff. Its aroma was far greater than any that he had ever experienced in his life. Slowly he wrapped his mouth around the morsel. Better! Far better than anything ever before! He moaned softly. It felt like it was slowly melting in his mouth, and he was enjoying ever minute of it. He felt the warm semi liquid drain down his throat, "So, so good..." The moments trailed by, and he softly squealed and purred at the various tastes, textures and smells. Life had never been so wonderful. This had to be the best ever! Even better than the first time!
Heaven. It was the only proper way to describe it. He didn't give a damn if he was making a spectacle of himself in front of the girls. If there was anything that was worth it, this was it. The moments of passion dwindled, and finally, it was over. With a contented smile, he sank back into the couch, burying his head in a soft pillow. Feeling pleasure like that was exhausting.
"Osric, you really like chocolate, don't you?"
All Osric could do was mumble softly, "Yeah."
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