HALLO! Ragnarok is teasing Crona again...:)

Little Teases?!

"You pinhead!" Ragnarok screeched, as he came out of Crona's back one night at the DWMA in their new dorm. "I'm not ok with this!"

Crona had just had Maka over to talk about her fight with Asura, and Maka had left by kissing him on the cheek.

It was a totally sisterly kiss, but Ragnarok was pissed.

"You're falling in love?! With that COW?!" Ragnarok screamed, hitting Crona over the head, but not enough to hurt him.

"Hey, you like Tsubaki..."

"ONLY CUZ' THE FOOD!" Ragnarok shouted and twisted Crona's ear.

"Ouch!" Crona slapped Ragnarok's hand away. "Alright, alright...besides, I don't like Maka. Not like THAT, anyway. We're friends, and that's that."

"Great! Besides, she's already with that Soul kid!" Ragnarok mused, rubbing Crona's chin instead of his own.

"Quit it." Crona snapped, and pushed away his hand again. "Well, I don't think they are officially together, anyway. They'd be cute though." Crona smiled sheepishly.

"Aw!" Ragnarok squeezed Crona's nose ("Ragnarok!" Crona complained nasally). "Matchmaker, matchmaker!" Ragnarok teased.

Crona's cheeks turned the color of his hair.

"Ragnarok, don't say things like that! I don't know anything about love..." Crona mumbled, embarrassed.

Ragnarok crossed his tiny arms and laid his chin on top of Crona's head.

"I COULD teach you..." Ragnarok mused, glancing down at Crona with his X eyes.

Crona cast a doubtful look upwards.

"Doubt me?" Ragnarok shrieked somewhat playfully, and slapped a hand over Crona's mouth. "Do you want me to teach you or what?"

Crona nodded.

Ragnarok took his hand away from Crona's mouth and rubbed his own chin this time, thoughtful.

"Well, since some people mistake you for a girl..."

"Hey!"

Ragnarok glanced at him.

"It's true, isn't it?"

Crona rolled his dark blue eyes but didn't say anything.

Ragnarok nodded, satisfied, and went back to being thoughtful.

"So anyway...dye your hair..." Ragnarok raised an eyebrow at him and picked up a strand of pink hair and let it drop as if to prove his point.

Crona ran a hand through his pink hair and shook his head, making it bounce.

"Uh, no. I was born with this."

"So?" Ragnarok squeaked.

"I don't think I could deal with different hair color..."

"Gooblee!" Ragnarok choked angrily, and licked Crona's cheek and smiled at his cringing.

"Aw, gross!" Crona moaned, wiping Ragnarok slobber off his pale cheek and glaring at Ragnarok grinning at his discomfort.

"Wussy. Don't mess with me. Do you want me to blow in your ear again?!" Ragnarok wagged a finger in Crona's face.

"No! That's even WORSE!"

"Then listen to me. Wear something other than the dress!"

"But I wore that suit once!"

"That doesn't count!"

Crona sighed.

Ragnarok stuck a finger in his mouth.

"Gee, what am I forgetting? I know it's SOMETHING..." Ragnarok tapped Crona's tongue. "It's on the tip of my tongue..." Ragnarok laughed at his own stupid joke.

Crona spit his finger out and sighed.

"I think you're good..." He mumbled.

Ragnarok snapped his fingers.

"Ah! That's right! You need to stop blushing, your eyes need to stop sparkling, and stop giving people that cute little smile!"

Crona looked flustered.

"W-What?!" His face was red.

"See, that's what I mean!" Ragnarok smirked and poked Crona's cheek.

"Stop it!"

"What can we do about your eyes? Hmmm...you could get colored contacts."

"No!"

"Yeah, maybe not." Ragnarok glanced down at him. "And...?"

Crona gave him his signature cute smile.

"AH!" Ragnarok screeched and blew in his ear.

Crona shrieked and rubbed his ear on his shoulder, laughing.

Aw! Ragnarok, stop teasing Crona! :D Hope you liked!