1 - Death the Kid[Intro]
Maka and her group had invited you over to Class Crescent Moon at the DWMA for a game. They never explained what the game was, however. As you walk in, you feel nervous, having no knowledge of what you will be doing. Pushing the door to the side, you see that the group are sat in a circle, with a top hat in the middle, filled with pieces of paper.
You will be playing 7 Minutes in Heaven.
"___! We've been waiting for you," Soul is the first to greet you. "Come sit."
You smile and nod, sitting between the younger Thompson sister, Patty, and the magical dark arms weapon, Tsubaki. Your hands are shaking with nerves.
"What's wrong, ___?" Tsubaki asks you.
"Nothing, nothing, why?" you ask.
"You look nervous."
You shake your head. "I'm not."
She then wraps her arms around you. "You'll be fine, ___."
"Okay," you reply.
"Right," Maka then says. "Who wants to go first?"
"I will," you say. "I just want it out of the way."
[The Actual Story]
You dig your hand into the top hat, rummaging around for a few seconds, before pulling out a small piece of paper. Every piece of paper is folded, so nobody can cheat and pick their favourite. Maka isn't one to take that risk.
Opening your piece of paper, you find a small skull, perfectly symmetrical, with no flaws. Above it, are the initials "D.T.K". Liz and Patty turn their heads to you, jaws wide open in excitement.
Kid stands up, smiling, as he takes your hand, leading you into the closet at the side of the classroom. Locking the door, Kid takes your other hand, as Tsubaki begins the 7 minute timer.
You blush. You've never heard him comment such a thing on your figure, or even your outfit before. To hear something like that from his mouth, was extraordinarily rare.
As Kid leans in closer, he presses his lips to yours, and wraps his arms around you. Your arms find their way around him, but he pulls you closer, and his lips press harder onto yours, tempting you to do the same.
And you do.
You just don't want it to stop. You just want him to keep on going. Even if it's for longer than seven minutes, you don't care. You just want to be with him. You don't want to let him go.
His hands start to stroke your back, stopping at your waist, as he holds you there. He pulls back slowly, enough to look into your eyes, as you look into his.
"You're so beautiful, ___," he says.
You blush even more. Just how red are your cheeks now? You don't even know.
But he simply smiles. "Even your blush is beautifully symmetrical."
You share another kiss, and just as your hands are about to stroke his hair, Tsubaki knocks on the door. "Time's up. Sorry."
Kid pulls away, looking at you. "Do you want to come to mine later?" he asks. "We can continue this if you want."
You nod. "I'd love to."
He quickly kisses your cheek, as the two of you walk out together, hand in hand.