CRONA'S POV
I was having the most wonderful dream. Death the Kid was taking me on a date. We were having a picnic in the woods. Kid and I were leaning in to kiss each other...
"Crona, wake up. It's noon." Kid awoke me.
"H-How did you get my room?" I asked surprised by my recent awakening.
"You really should lock your door. Anyways, get up. You're coming with me on a mission today." Kid told me as I got out of bed.
Our mission was very simple. All we had to do was take out someone on the verge of becoming a kishin in northern Quebec. When we got there it was not very hard to find the person; they were chasing a large group of small children.
Death the Kid pulled his gun on the person before they even noticed us. BOOM! Then they were dead. Kid gave their soul to Patty, since Liz had eaten one more soul than Patty had.
"Well, that was easy." I said.
I was starting to get uncomfortable being around Kid since there was now nothing else for me to take my mind off of how much his hair was glistening in the sunlight.
"I suppose you are wondering why I had you come with me." Kid said,"Well, it's because I wanted to do this."
Kid quickly pressed his lips against mine. It surprised me at first, but then I realized what was happening and I kissed him back. It was so intense. We stood there for about five minutes just kissing each other. I think there was even a bit of tongue.
When Kid finally broke off, I was still craving more of his lips. I really would have thought that Ragnarok would have come out then with some snarky comment about me being gay or something, but he didn't. Kid finally said,
"I have been wanting to do that since the day you first came to the DWMA."
It took me a few seconds, but I finally found my voice again,
"So have I."
SUPER HUGE TIME JUMP
We spent the rest of the day in Quebec; and since it was summer, it was still pretty warm there. Ragnarok hadn't made an appearance all day, so I could only assume that he was having as much fun as I was. Kid decided that it was too late to head back for the DWMA for the day, so we rented 2 hotel rooms, one for Liz and Patty, and one for us.
At about midnight, Liz and Patty headed for their room while we headed for ours. When we got to our room, Kid and I started to settle in for the night.
I was sitting in an uncomfortable chair while Kid was sitting at a little desk just staring at me. When all of the suddenly, Kid stood up, got a pair of scissors, and asked if he could cut my bangs a little bit.
"I don't really know how to deal with someone else cutting my bangs." I stated,
"Nonsense. Your hair would look better if you didnt have one strand of hair sticking out in the middle of your face." Kid insisted.
I let Kid cut my hair a little bit. After he was satisfied, he showed me to a mirror so I could see it. It had taken him two hours to cut the one strand of hair that was in the middle of my bangs.
"Now you are perfectly symmetrical." Kid told me as he kissed my cheek.
"It looks better that way." I assured him as I tried to kiss him back.
Suddenly, Kid pushed me over onto the one bed that was in the tiny room. I didn't fight as he pulled my cloak off. Automatically, as if I had had experience, my hands went up to undo the fastens on Kid's jacket. We were kissing each other as he pulled off his pants. It turns out that Kid does not wear underwear; just like me.
Kid was not as pale as you would expect of a son of Death. It actually looked like Kid had tanned every part of his body except his face. And yes, I do mean EVERY part of his body. At that point, we were both completely naked and in a bed together. I could only muster up the strength to say one thing,
"For once in my life, I know how to deal with this."
END
