I feel like every ship needs one of these. Like it is a tradition... I am honored to be the one writing this one. :)

"LEWIS," Ridge yelled excitedly after stepping through the front door of their home.

"Hmm," Lewis replied, barely looking up from his coffee and newspaper, as he was reading about something that was extremely boring.

"I found something at the store," Ridge smiled as he walked into the room, plopping down on the couch besides Lewis with a sort of mischevious grin.

"Oh, really," Lewis asked, momentarily looking up from his newspaper to see the red box. His blue eyes widened, and he practically screamed as he knocked the box out of Ridge's hand and onto the floor.

"Lewis! Those were expensive," Ridge whined, going to pick up the slightly torn box.

"Ridge! Those are Pocky's," Lewis groaned, staring at his friend waiting for an excuse to why he would bring such a thing home.

"Yes, they are a Japanese snack, what is wrong with that," Ridge asked, faking confusion as he stared at the spaceman sitting on the chair in front of him.

"It is what you do with the things," Lewis explained.

"What do you do with them," Ridge asked, turning the box around as if looking for instructions. Why should he initiate the game if Lewis could, and he already knew what it was.

Lewis stared at the auburn haired man in front of him. Did he really not know? "You uh... you play a game with them," Lewis explained, suspicion in his voice.

"Oooh! A game, can I play," Ridge smiled, staring at Lewis with a look of general excitement.

"Well uh..." Lewis was at a loss for words. This game would definitely entail their lips touching, knowing Ridge wouldn't give up in that situation, and although that didn't seem horrible, would Ridge get the wrong idea? That game is totally and completely childish, and he was definitely an adult.

"Oooh! Please Lewis! Please! Please! Please," Ridge begged the darker haired man, whilst on the inside he was smirking at the fact that he might actually make Lewis do it.

"Fine. Hand me one," Lewis huffed, seeming a bit irritated.

"Let's hope you didn't break them all," Ridge giggled, handing one of the chocolate sticks to Lewis.

The red haired man turned his head, only to have the chocolate end of a Pocky shoved in his mouth. "Lewis," he asked, his speech muffled slightly by the snack in his mouth.

"Okay, so basically, I will take a bite of this end, and we keep biting until it gets smaller and smaller. Whoever gives up first, loses," Lewis explains, before biting onto his side of the stick.

Both mens' faces got noticeably redder, staring each other in the eyes. It was actually a cute, sort of moment... Until Ridge wiggled his eyebrows, giggling at the proximity of their faces. Lewis sighed, and took a bite of his end, gulping nervously at how close Ridge's face now was.

Ridge took a considerably large bite, getting rid of half of the chocolate on the stick. Lewis took a deep breath, then took a much smaller bite, more like a nibble.

And the game went on, and each round, both men had it in their mind NOT to give up. Lewis planned on sticking to that, until it got to the point where one more bite would insinuate the touching of lips.

With a sigh he murmured," I give up!" He began to pull away, but before he could, lips were suddenly upon his. Ridge was definitely not going to let this moment get away.

Lewis was shocked, his eyes wide open, staring into those of the immortal in front of him. Ridge's hand came to the back of his neck, holding the other man in place. Much to Ridge's surprise, Lewis wrapped his arms around his neck, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss.

After draining every ounce left of air in both of their lungs, they pulled away. They stared into each other's eyes for a few brief moments, before Ridge spoke up. "Can we play again," he asked.

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