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Category:
+. to F › DNAngel
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,416
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own DNAngel, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Present
Present
By SatoDai
Warnings: Fluff, Christmas theme, possible shonen-ai(if you want to interpret it that way of course!), drabble(very short[129 words to be exact]).
Disclaimer: DNAngel is not mine…if it were, Satoshi and Daisuke would be pure canon!
A/N: This is for the Satoshi-lovers DeviantART Christmas contest! Yay for a contest where I can enter!
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He stared.
The object in his hands was something he had never been given before; no one had been around to give, or no one had thought to bother…that was how it always had been. But now, here he was, with a small gift in his hands, looking up at the one who had given it to him.
Red eyes gleamed with an emotion he could only think was happiness, and a bright smile was shone in his direction; contagious enough to make him respond with a shy smile of his own, looking back down as his thumb rubbed the paper carefully.
“Happy Christmas Hiwatari-kun.” A hand rested on his own, causing him to glance up, pleased for once that he had a friend like this.
“Thank you, Niwa.”
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Please rate.
By SatoDai
Warnings: Fluff, Christmas theme, possible shonen-ai(if you want to interpret it that way of course!), drabble(very short[129 words to be exact]).
Disclaimer: DNAngel is not mine…if it were, Satoshi and Daisuke would be pure canon!
A/N: This is for the Satoshi-lovers DeviantART Christmas contest! Yay for a contest where I can enter!
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He stared.
The object in his hands was something he had never been given before; no one had been around to give, or no one had thought to bother…that was how it always had been. But now, here he was, with a small gift in his hands, looking up at the one who had given it to him.
Red eyes gleamed with an emotion he could only think was happiness, and a bright smile was shone in his direction; contagious enough to make him respond with a shy smile of his own, looking back down as his thumb rubbed the paper carefully.
“Happy Christmas Hiwatari-kun.” A hand rested on his own, causing him to glance up, pleased for once that he had a friend like this.
“Thank you, Niwa.”
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Please rate.