The Pocky Game- Chandler Riggs x Reader |OneShot|

"Why dont we get Chandler's girl up here? Play a little game?!" The interviewer called. You and Chandler were at a Con, and he was up on stage with Norman Reedus (Daryl) and Andrew Lincoln (Rick). The day had been busy and it had been hard to keep up with your two year boyfriend, Chandler Riggs.

You blushed, your (e/c) eyes scanning the place for a way out. You couldnt go up on stage, being far too shy. Chandler looked down at you with a smile, the cameras now on you. You rubbed your hands together and headed for the stage. Chandler stood, taking your hand in his and gently ran his thumb across the back of your hand. You sent him a smile.

The interviewer clapped his hand on your back, giving you a photogenic smile. He rattled a box of candy, which you and Chandler quickly recognized as Pocky. A Japanese biscuit candy coated in chocolate or strawberry, "Do ya know the rules to the Pocky game?" The interviewer asked with a smirk. You two shook you head as the crowd hushed and listened carefully. 

"Well. Chandler will put one end in his mouth, and you'll do the same to the other side. You'll both bite until one pulls away. Whoever gives out first loses," he spoke into the mic, facing the audience of thousands. He pulled out a single piece and waved it between you two. Chandler hesitantly took it, "Okay, lets do it," he had to of course. You knew him too well, he wasnt comfortable doing this in front of such a large crowd. 

The two of you were very shy around each other, couple or not. Chandler lightly bit on the end with no chocolate. He took both of your hands and gestured for you to do the same. You brushed your (h/c) locks out of your face and did as he had. Your faces were already close and you sent a glare at the interviewer. 

"Begin!" He grinned. Chandler took a hesitant bite toward you, the crowd absolutely silent. Cameras were out, going to end up on YouTube the same night. You took a bite, inching closer. You both werent willing to lose, since you both were champions and suborn. 

This continued until your faces were very close. Chandler's eyes shut, lips finally meeting yours. His lips fit perfectly against yours, soft and sweet. You could almost taste the chocolate between you. The audience had left your memory as your eyes fluttered to a close. 

Chandler's arms slithered around your waist, and yours wound around his shoulders. The kiss was deepened, Chandler lightly sliding his tongue across your bottom lip. You parted open slightly giving him access. You could feel him smirk and his tongue explored every bit of your chocolaty flavored cavern. 

The kiss was broken by Chandler, but it was soft. You opened your eyes as if emerging from a dream. The crowd cheered, though some fangirls shot you envious looks. One arm remained around your waist, but Chandler's hand dropped to his side. 

Norman and Andrew applauded with teasing laughs. Norman especially, being best friends with the young star. You sat down after Chandler and his arm wound around your shoulders. The interview and the con continued on as if nothing ever happened...

Though Chandler had to deny a lot of girls a chance to play the Pocky Game...