Well, hello!
Yup. It`s me again. Scary, heh?
Anyway, I was bored again, so I guess this random fanfic explains it…
Enjoy?
-x-
"Your chests aren`t symmetrical!"
Kid was at it again. Once in a while, his favourite hobby was to point and freak out about how unsymmetrical Patty and Liz`s chests were. He`d make a fuss, cry like a child, grope their chests and then leave in a huff.
That`s right; grope them. Just to get his point across, right? Not that either of the Thompson sisters minded. But still…
"Oh, great. You ran out of other unsymmetrical things to fix, did you?"
"Liz, I shall not rest until you two are in perfect, beautiful symmetry! Symmetry is perfection! It`s my life goal to help you achieve that perfection! Then I`ll be happy!"
"Then you`ll never be happy, you know?"
Like predicted, Kid turned around, pretending in a very convincing way, that he was upset, frustrated and quite offended.
´Great, now he`s going to the desperation room again. Oh, well, it usually lasts five minutes before he finds something else to pick on…`On the other hand, Kid grinned to himself as he left to the sound of Liz`s sighs and Patty`s giggles for no real reason.
´Well, ` he thought to himself, ´ symmetry is perfection, but that doesn`t mean I won`t let little details, such as their chests, go by unnoticed. Besides, the symmetry excuse comes in handy at times like these…`-X-
Better believe it. Kid just wants to grope them.
I let this fall under the category of Kid x Liz simply because they were the only ones that had interaction.
Review? Please point out any grammar mistakes, if you want.
Thank you!