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Death The Kid: Winter Romance

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Death The Kid


Arms wrapped around one another. Heat being transmitted between the two bodies. Both chests heaving up and down, slowly calmly. The sheets keeping the heat of the two bodies inside. Its the perfect picture of a couple in a winter morning. Not needing the fire place, or a hot cup of hot chocolate. These moments were times you wished to always grasps and also to have. Everything was going perfect with the special someone, until a voice interrupting the cozy dream. 

"_____! Wake up, lazy ass!" hearing your teacher, Stein, call you out in this dream made you feel uncomfortable. Thats illegal, especially since you're still fifteen years old. Once again he called out, but this time also slamming a book near your ear finally able to wake you. 

"NO! MY WINTER ROMANCE!" you yelled, hands gripped on to your teachers lab coat. Blinking, you looked around and then up at Stein, smiling nervously and chuckling. 

"You can go chase your 'winter romance' in detention," Stein smirked evilly at you, rolling his chair back to his high desk. Slamming your head on the table, you looked over at your (weapon/meister), who was shaking their head slowly and laughing silently. That dream keeps haunting you, with the same person. Its probably just hormones and maybe its not, but you always used hormones as an excuse because why not? It makes sense and nobody would question you and your feelings, they will immediately think that your teen cells are mixing them up. Then again, you didn't like anyone but him since you got to Death Academy. 

Feeling a hand tap your shoulder, immediately you looked behind you and saw him- Kid. His smirk was also very symmetrical just like everything else like his clothes, shoes, hair, eyes, and body parts (not including the thing between his legs, because you haven't seen it yet). You felt helpless in his gold like eyes, that were not readable and that just made him even more attractive. 

"______, ______?" Kid tapped your forehead with his finger, still having that sly smirk on his face.

"Y-Yeah?" 

"Did you even hear a thing I said?" 

"No..." 

He sighed, "I'm also in detention, so I'll see you there." You were gonna say something, but the bell had interrupted, so you just sat there staring at Kid's symmetrical back.

"Stop drooling." you heard your (weapons,meisters) voice whisper in your ear. Quickly you sat up and checked if you were drooling, after knowing you weren't you sent a glare to (him/her). 

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As you're making your way to detention (future love nest), you looked at yourself in any type of 'mirror' you could find. Fixing up your hair and making yourself symmetrical as possible. When you finally reached the room that said, "detention" you opened it without having to knock, because you knew that everyone thats suppose to be in detention already is. Nonchalantly, walking in with your eyes scanning over the room and looking for kid who was sitting in the middle (for symmetrical purposes). Going through the narrow line of desks, you sat behind him. There was only you and him in this room, knowing you guys were being watched all you did was send each other a sign hello. 

Once the door lights at the top signaled that it was the beginning of detention, Kid turned around and punched you right on the lips, with his soft, cold ones. Feeling like you would melt, you held on to his black coat, knowing for sure he will freak once he sees the wrinkled area on his shoulder. 
I deactivated my other account that had this posted, because I thought I lost the password for this account. 
The other stories are also being reposted at the moment. 
I don't own anything except for the plot and my writing. 
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