[Contest Entry 2010] Something Old, Something New
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“Damn...it's already 11:25.” I scratch my chin and feel the sharp needles of hair stab my fingertips. It's about a half hour from midnight, and I'm not doing anything. This fact would seem acceptable to some, but it's Christmas Eve. You're supposed to be with family and all that jazz. Well, not me. I could have went out with some of my friends, but I just didn't feel like going. So, I ended up locked up in my room all day, browsing the web. Earlier, I stumbled upon this website called: “Fakku.” I can still feel the sticky residue on my fingers. I'm so disgusting.
I look out my bedside window. The sky is clear. It feels so inappropriate. When I was younger, it would always snow for Christmas. Maybe this is a sign that I need to grow up. I take a sip of my flat Ginger Ale and browse Fakku a bit more. Perhaps I'll stumble across another nice pair of tits that I can use to shoot out my misery and frustration upon, so to speak.
“Who...is this?” My attention is suddenly grabbed by the collar at the sight of a user named Momoka. She had posted her picture in a thread I was stalking. I gulp down the rest of my Ginger Ale and wipe the sweat droplets from my forehead. Momoka has bright pink hair, and an innocent face. She's wearing a dark red t-shirt, and some pink, frilly stockings. My hands automatically draw towards the zipper on my pants, but I stop myself. My heart's beating rapidly. I instead click on her username. I then click on the Private Messaging button. I can't stop now. I need to get to know this girl.
To: Momoka
Hey. I saw your picture that you posted in the pic swapping thread. I just wanted to tell you that you look very beautiful. Sorry if this came out awkward.
I hesitantly hit the send button. I immediately get up and take a piss. I can't believe that I did something as foolish as that. She probably thinks that I'm some creep masturbating to her or something. Well...can't say that I wasn't going to...or that I won't in the future. After I go and get some fresh Ginger Ale, I refresh my Inbox. Nothing. “Of course. Why would she reply to somebody like me?” I sigh, deciding to check my email instead.
An hour or so later I decide to check back on Fakku, just for the hell of it. As soon as the site loads, my head jolts. My heart starts beating rapidly again. “She...replied.” I quickly click on the message.
To: Fakku-kun
Hey! Thank you so much for the compliment! I really appreciate it. :) Why are you on Fakku on Christmas Eve, though? I thought I'd be the only lonely person around.
I look down at my keyboard. My hands are full of sweat, so my keys are slightly soaked. I'm such a fool. Momoka's right. What am I doing on the internet right now?
To: Momoka
I honestly don't know. I guess I don't have anything better to do. I could have went out with some friends, but it's always the same bar and the same food and girls every year. It's so boring. The real question is: why are you on? I would never guess that a pretty girl such as yourself would be lurking the web, especially on Christmas Eve.
I'm honestly shocked right now. Why is a girl like this talking to me? I don't deserve it. All I do is complain about how boring my life is all of the time. I then get up and make myself a roast beef with lettuce sandwich. I don't like lettuce, but it gives me something else to chew on right now. I hate feeling nervous.
After taking a couple of bites from my sandwich, I receive another message from Momoka. By the time I finish reading her reply, the lettuce has already hit the floor of my stomach.
To: Fakku-kun
Don't you know? I'm here for you. I wouldn't want you to spend the holiday alone.
I stare at the screen for a couple of moments. I just don't understand this. Why would a random girl, (and a beautiful one at that), want anything to do with me? “I don't feel like being toyed around like this. I'm done.” I decide to ignore her message and I promptly shut down my computer. This is too weird. I decide to go straight to bed. Before I shut my eyes, I take another look outside my window. It's still clear. How sicking. I then close my curtains and go to sleep.
KNOCK! KNOCK!
An earth-shattering noise awoke me from my slumber. I thought it was just just my dumbass brother getting back from his girlfriend's house, so I rolled over and went back to bed.
KNOCK! KNOCK!
“What the hell is that?!” I yell as I leap out of bed and open my curtains. There, standing outside my window, is a girl with bright pink hair. She's wearing a fuzzy brown jacket, and a blue, knit cap. I blink several times and rub my eyes to make sure I wasn't still asleep. I notice a snowball in her hand. I then open up the window, and feel the wind chill my cheekbones. I also make sure that my boxers are pulled up. I'm sure its cold down there as well.
“What are you...how did you...I...” Before I can even speak a tangible sentence, Momoka climbs up the steel ladder outside my window and kisses me right on the lips. Her lips feel warm. My body feels even hotter. I'm glad I double-checked my boxers before.
“Didn't I tell you? I didn't want you to spend Christmas alone.” She smiles. I smile. Snow softly begins to fall towards the ground. I feel like a kid again.
I look out my bedside window. The sky is clear. It feels so inappropriate. When I was younger, it would always snow for Christmas. Maybe this is a sign that I need to grow up. I take a sip of my flat Ginger Ale and browse Fakku a bit more. Perhaps I'll stumble across another nice pair of tits that I can use to shoot out my misery and frustration upon, so to speak.
“Who...is this?” My attention is suddenly grabbed by the collar at the sight of a user named Momoka. She had posted her picture in a thread I was stalking. I gulp down the rest of my Ginger Ale and wipe the sweat droplets from my forehead. Momoka has bright pink hair, and an innocent face. She's wearing a dark red t-shirt, and some pink, frilly stockings. My hands automatically draw towards the zipper on my pants, but I stop myself. My heart's beating rapidly. I instead click on her username. I then click on the Private Messaging button. I can't stop now. I need to get to know this girl.
To: Momoka
Hey. I saw your picture that you posted in the pic swapping thread. I just wanted to tell you that you look very beautiful. Sorry if this came out awkward.
I hesitantly hit the send button. I immediately get up and take a piss. I can't believe that I did something as foolish as that. She probably thinks that I'm some creep masturbating to her or something. Well...can't say that I wasn't going to...or that I won't in the future. After I go and get some fresh Ginger Ale, I refresh my Inbox. Nothing. “Of course. Why would she reply to somebody like me?” I sigh, deciding to check my email instead.
An hour or so later I decide to check back on Fakku, just for the hell of it. As soon as the site loads, my head jolts. My heart starts beating rapidly again. “She...replied.” I quickly click on the message.
To: Fakku-kun
Hey! Thank you so much for the compliment! I really appreciate it. :) Why are you on Fakku on Christmas Eve, though? I thought I'd be the only lonely person around.
I look down at my keyboard. My hands are full of sweat, so my keys are slightly soaked. I'm such a fool. Momoka's right. What am I doing on the internet right now?
To: Momoka
I honestly don't know. I guess I don't have anything better to do. I could have went out with some friends, but it's always the same bar and the same food and girls every year. It's so boring. The real question is: why are you on? I would never guess that a pretty girl such as yourself would be lurking the web, especially on Christmas Eve.
I'm honestly shocked right now. Why is a girl like this talking to me? I don't deserve it. All I do is complain about how boring my life is all of the time. I then get up and make myself a roast beef with lettuce sandwich. I don't like lettuce, but it gives me something else to chew on right now. I hate feeling nervous.
After taking a couple of bites from my sandwich, I receive another message from Momoka. By the time I finish reading her reply, the lettuce has already hit the floor of my stomach.
To: Fakku-kun
Don't you know? I'm here for you. I wouldn't want you to spend the holiday alone.
I stare at the screen for a couple of moments. I just don't understand this. Why would a random girl, (and a beautiful one at that), want anything to do with me? “I don't feel like being toyed around like this. I'm done.” I decide to ignore her message and I promptly shut down my computer. This is too weird. I decide to go straight to bed. Before I shut my eyes, I take another look outside my window. It's still clear. How sicking. I then close my curtains and go to sleep.
KNOCK! KNOCK!
An earth-shattering noise awoke me from my slumber. I thought it was just just my dumbass brother getting back from his girlfriend's house, so I rolled over and went back to bed.
KNOCK! KNOCK!
“What the hell is that?!” I yell as I leap out of bed and open my curtains. There, standing outside my window, is a girl with bright pink hair. She's wearing a fuzzy brown jacket, and a blue, knit cap. I blink several times and rub my eyes to make sure I wasn't still asleep. I notice a snowball in her hand. I then open up the window, and feel the wind chill my cheekbones. I also make sure that my boxers are pulled up. I'm sure its cold down there as well.
“What are you...how did you...I...” Before I can even speak a tangible sentence, Momoka climbs up the steel ladder outside my window and kisses me right on the lips. Her lips feel warm. My body feels even hotter. I'm glad I double-checked my boxers before.
“Didn't I tell you? I didn't want you to spend Christmas alone.” She smiles. I smile. Snow softly begins to fall towards the ground. I feel like a kid again.
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Xenon
FAKKU Writer
This is rather heartwarming. The ending is so abrupt, but it really is still great.
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AWWWWWWWW~ I wish that this was longer but nevertheless, I immensely enjoyed reading this! <33 I'm sure you had fun writing from a male's perspective. XD
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Sushimi wrote...
AWWWWWWWW~ I wish that this was longer but nevertheless, I immensely enjoyed reading this! <33 I'm sure you had fun writing from a male's perspective. XDHaha, yeah. It was a lot of fun to do it that way. I definitely see possibilities for this story to be expanded upon, or continued as well.
