Crona awoke the next morning, more peaceful than he could ever remember being. He realised he was lying on someone. Before he could realise who it was, they had sat up.
It was Kid.
They stared at each other for a few moments as the memories of the night before came flooding back. A hint of guilt washed over Kid's face as he looked down to his hands.
"Crona, I wanted to apologise for last night. I know it was wrong for me to do that and I more than likely made you unco-" Kid was interrupted by Crona's sudden commanding voice.

"Shut up and kiss me."

Kid blinked at Crona's display of confidence, but conceded. Their lips met again, but the kiss wasn't as tentative this time. It was filled with passion, and hunger. Crona moved in sync with Kid as their bodies danced to the melody of their souls, with the fire of their passion ablaze, it didn't take long for Crona to completely lose himself in Kid's embrace. Kid nipped at Crona's lower lip, asking for him to deepen the kiss. Crona allowed his lower jaw to drop slightly, giving Kid access to explore his mouth. Already Crona loved the feeling of Kid's lips grazing his, and the thought of anything more - Crona couldn't dare to imagine what would happen, yet doubt lingered on his mind like a disease; does Kid see him they way he sees Kid?

The thought was slowly being washed away from his mind as Kid's touch sent shivers coursing through Crona's fraile small body, igniting shockwaves with each caress of his smooth fingers against his skin. Crona's slender body moulded to Kid's as his hands made their journey up his well sculpted frame and into his messy yet perfectly symmetrical hair, gripping onto the ends and without thinking, Crona gingerly pulled on Kid's hair, releasing the suppressed moan that was building up within Kid's increasingly shaking body. Kid wanted Crona, he wanted him now. The way he was touching him drove him crazy, his pulse was hammering through his veins so hard he heard it over his own rasping heavy breaths. Each movement of the kiss sent fire rippling through his body - he was struggling to control himself.
Fiercely yet softly, he bit down on Crona's tender lower lip which caused an involuntary moan to escape Crona's throat. Crona craned his head back in pleasure and Kid took the opportunity to heat things up. Quickly, he set his lips on Crona's slender neck and nipped away with such delicacy Crona was beginning to lose control of himself. His fingers arched into tallons as he clawed at the suit-covered back that belonged to Kid and bit down on his own lip to supress his moans. Kid glanced up to look at Crona and was awestruck by how beautiful he looked in this situation - with his neck fully vulnerable to his soft kisses and his eyes closed because the pleasure - Kid was reduced to staring in wonder and admiration. Noticing the sudden lack of intimacy, Crona came back to his senses and looked towards Kid, and was left breathless when he seen his golden honey eyes looking at him like that. In that moment, time stood still.

How long had it been since they locked eyes on each other? Seconds; hours?Neither one cared, they never wanted this to end, not ever. Kid found beauty in Crona's pain-filled eyes, beauty he had never seen before now. Crona found beauty in Kid's golden eyes, too. He sees the vulnerability in Kid, something which no one has ever known about - not even Lord Death himself. A single tear crawled from Kid's left eye, and immediately Crona was crashing back into reality. What's going on, why is he crying? Crona's thoughts became frantic and Kid read his expression and smiled in such a way Crona's soul calmed like the waters after a raging storm. Kid's hand cupped Crona's cheek as Crona wiped the single tear from Kid's eye.

"Come on, we'll be late for class, it's almost eight, and you know I can't accept any other time than eight because of it's perfect symmetry." Kid joked, teasing a smile out of Crona. A small laugh came from Crona as they both looked at each other one more time, Kid pulled Crona towards him and tenderly placed his lips on Crona's one last time.

"Let's go," Kid smiled, "Or we will be Professor Stein's new dissection project."