Dance
Wassup everybody? Welcome to my first ever kidxfem!crona story! So I hope you all enjoy this little bit of sweet romance. I do not own soul eater, now please read, review, and enjoy!
Crona sighed as she toyed with the corsage on her wrist. It was Crona's first Christmas party here at the DWMA, and to say that she was nervous would be an understatement.
The young swordswoman had been dressed head to toe in an elegant ball room dress chosen by Maka and Liz just for Crona, just for this occasion. It was a beautiful design, the cloth fitting tightly to her waist and making the chest that she had more pronounced, then it spread out at her hips, cascading down to the floor like a water fall.
Crona sighed for what seemed like the hundredth time as she continued to reside in one corner of the room, too afraid to step out onto the dance floor.
"Hello Crona." A voice she knew well spoke from off to her side.
She turned to see none other than Death The Kid standing before her, dressed in a simple, yet perfectly symmetrical, tuxedo. Kid smiled lightly as he gave her a simple and polite bow, earning a giggle from the little pinkette.
"Hey Kid." Crona giggled lightly, a faint smile on her face. "What brings you here to this little corner?"
"Well I…I thought…" Kid trailed off, the ghost of a blush dusting his face.
"What is it?" she asked, looking at him with a child like curiosity.
Oh how am I supposed to ask this? Kid thought to himself as he was now panicking on the inside. Do I really want to go with Soul's suggestion? But it seems so…god it sounds cheap! But what else can I go with?!
Is Kid okay? He looks a little nervous. Crona thought to herself as she continued to wait for Kid's answer.
I can't think of anything else to go with…well, here goes…
"Well Crona, I just thought…that it would be a shame for such a lovely lady to go without a dance." Kid said, trying to seem as confident as possible.
Both Crona and Kid were blushing as he waited for her to answer. After what seemed like a few hours, she finally gave her answer.
"O-Of course I'll dance with you…" she said quietly, her blush deepening.
Kid took her hand lightly as he lead her out onto the dance floor. Crona's gaze continued to drift to the young reaper as the other dancers moved about them gracefully. Soon she relaxed, actually enjoying every step, every motion, every little sway that they made on the dance floor. But most of all, she enjoyed being with him, dancing with him, being close to him; to her it felt...right, like she could deal with things when he was around.
"Are you enjoying the party?" He whispered against her neck, earning a slight shiver from the shy meister.
"Yes..." She sighed softly, laying her head against his chest.
Crona's eyes widened as Kid lightly grasped her chin, lifting her to face him. Her eyes slipped closed as Kid brought his lips to hers.
Light sparked to life behind her eyes as seconds seemed to stretch into years. It was just the two of them alone, not in darkness, but in light, bright and pure. After what felt like a life time they finally pulled apart, the light never leaving as they gazed into each others eyes. Neither really remembered when they finally left the dance floor, neither really cared.
As they descended the steps of the DWMA, Crona turned to Kid, a soft smile on her face.
"We should dance more often..." Crona sighed happily, leaning into Kid as he wrapped an arm round her shoulders.
Kid hummed in agreement as the two of them walked through through the streets of death city, none noticing the darkness of the hour, only the glimpses of light that were scattered over the city.
Aaannd cut! Thus concludes my first ever fem!cronaxkid fic. I hope you all enjoyed it. So until next time everyone.