Queen's Choice Fanfics

Kiro: Fluff: Thankful for you!

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"So... I'm just saying. If we can't decide which mashed potatoes would be the best, why don't we just buy and make them all?" Kiro mused beside her, pushing an already almost overflowing basket.

"Because that is insane. We cant make them. Besides, we already have a lot of options in this basket. We will have a lot of food go too waste." She tried explaining, but it was almost a losing battle.

"Not if we eat it all! We could just get fat together. Problem solved!" stated the pop star matter of factly, meanwhile, adding three of the different flavored packs of instant mashed potatoes.

Kiro was amused when she didn't argue it and just scratched mashed potatoes off of their list and carried on down the line. A huge smile on his lips, though at this moment it was hidden behind a mask to keep anyone from noticing he was in the supermarket.

This whole ordeal had begun earlier in the day with a simple phone call. Kiro had called his beloved Ms.Chips asking for her plans for thanksgiving, and although a bit sad when she mentioned she didn't celebrate and would probably just curl up on the couch and watch a movie, he was thrilled when it meant she was free to join him on the holiday. He was calling it 'Kiro's super amazing Thanksgiving feast!' So now here they were, shopping for everything Kiro had scribbled onto the shopping list labeled 'ABSOLUTELY MUST HAVE OR ELSE THE WORLD WILL END ON THANKSGIVING.' It seemed fitting.

After several trips from the car to his humble abode, all the mixture of ingredients were laid out before them. Granted, it was mostly for side dishes, trimmings, and dessert. Neither of them knew how to prepare a turkey, so Kiro had called in a favor from Savin, his agent. The king of the poultry world was promised to arrive later in the evening. Now all they had to do was begin preparing what they could!

It wasn't long before the normally empty and unused kitchen was filled with different scents and countless plates. Both of the 'Chips' couple exhausted and covered in lord only knew how many stains.

"Do you think we have everything? I'm telling you we should have gotten some things for potato salad!" pouted Kiro.

"You know what. At this point, if I see something else that has even a brief mention of the word 'potato' I might cry." Whined the girl, untying her apron and placing it on the back of a chair.

"I wanted to make sure we had everything perfect!" he whispered. He'd made the list absolutely perfect.

"Kiro, we have enough food to feed an army! I do hope you invited a lot of people." She muttered. Staring down the mountain of dirty pots and plates in the sink.

"Ummm about that.... How mad would you be if I said I only invited you?" he asked almost shyly.

"Just me? But we have so much! If it was just us why did we get so much? And what about Savin, he's bringing a turkey, I thought he was coming too!" she nearly shouted in shock.

"Well, I told him I wanted one, so he agreed to make one and drop it off."

"Kiro, I don't understand. Why so much. Why all of this?"

The blonde-haired young man stared down at his shoes. He hadn't known how to mention it. He'd never really had a thanksgiving celebration before. He'd been a performer for so long, always working, moving. He'd never had a home or a family to go home to and celebrate with. Always just him and some carry out. This year, since meeting his Miss Chips, he was grateful, and he wanted nothing more than to show her that. In all the movies and magazines, he'd always seen tables over packed with all types of dishes. Surrounded by people smiling and enjoying. And his heart had always been empty to it, always wanting to be a part. Now, he felt he could have some of it, and share it with the girl who meant the absolute world to him. Wanted to give her something to show just how grateful he was for her, even if it was only a fraction of what he truly felt. Truthfully, he would have liked to have a bunch of people to celebrate with, but he was certain others had lives and families, so he was so beyond happy when his love had been free.