Heyya Internet! Soo...this is the first thing I've ever published so PLEASE BE NICE (be nice anyway, just feel free to be extra forgiving for this) and I wrote it on a RedBull-fuelled, driven by cute fluffy feels kevasty whim at 3 in the morning instead of doing my five hundred word history essay.

I'm a bad, bad person. So anyway, it's a boring drabble and hopefully these little drabbles will get better and if you want any other couples or any otfor scenarios to be introduced, feel free to say.

CIAO XOXO lurve ya all 33 (that me trying to manipulate you into writing a nice review)

Kevin and Dynasty lay draped over each other on Kevin's bed, her curly strands mixing with his dark hair.

Dynasty sighed and moaned, dropping her head onto the duvet as Kevin chuckled, running a finger up her neck as she shivered.

"I can't be bothered, we've been on this for two hours."

"School's a bitch, eh?"

"Not for you." She mumbled, rolling on her back and shoving her textbook off the bed.

Kevin propped himself up on one elbow, ignoring her comment,"We have about half an hour to finish. It's not that long."

"I can think of something I'd rather be doing..." Dynasty trailed off, taking advantage of the position Kevin was in and pulled him down, capturing his lips and rolling over so he was underneath her; and couldn't escape.

Kevin kissed her back for a moment, cupping her face in his hands, before rolling back over, keeping her wrists prisoner with one of his hands and hovering over her as he sighed and dropped his forehead onto hers.

"You're killing me, y'know that?"

Dynasty grinned,"Good," and leant upwards for another kiss but Kevin groaned, giving her a quick peck on the lips and peeling himself away,"I hate you sometimes."

"Clearly." Dynasty grumped, sitting up against the headboard and checking her phone.

"I've got to be getting back soon or Imogen's gonna freak. She's telling her mother tonight about the marriage."

Kevin winced,"Wouldn't want to be in her shoes."

"I guess that's one thing Mum has in her favour; I could marry a dustbin and she wouldn't care."

Kevin grinned, giving her a teasing poke in the ribs,"Charming."

Dynasty laughed, before sobering up and speaking tentatively,"What about your mum? You never speak about her or anything."

Kevin froze, his face blanking and Dynasty cursed herself inwardly, examining her nails in embarrassment and muttered,"Sorry."

"Nah it's fine." Kevin forced a grin, and Dynasty shook her head stubbornly,"I shouldn't have mentioned it."

"I can hardly blame you,"Kevin shrugged, before moving closer, resting their foreheads together,"Now, what were you saying before?"

Dynasty smiled, and gave him a shove,"You are so hypocritical."

"So?" Kevin shrugged again, unabashed, and kissed her deeply, before pulling away and speaking wheedling,"But if you'd rather do homework..."

"Shut up." Dynasty leant forward and kissed him back, as Kevin grinned and wound an arm around her waist, pulling her closer.

If you're still here and not retching from the disgusting fluff (I'm sorry, I love writing fluff) then congratulations! Now you've gone through this much, would a tiny little review hurt? Please?

Thanks for reading anyhow

~Zoe~TheInternetGoblin~