Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater!
I own my OC, Jamie Elliot and the OC Raissa Olive who will be an important and main character at the second part of this series. (I'm making it three parts!)
Thanks to all you reviewers, favoriters (I am aware of its not word status :D), and those who click on this for alerts!
Part 3! Final! You get the kiss now!
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34. Falling Puzzles
Flashback
"Can I kiss you, Jamie?"
End Flashback
Jamie Lenore Elliot's face lit up like the fourth of July. Both in eagerness, and in tomato color. Quickly composing herself as best as she could, she asked Death The Kid. "You. . . You wanna . . . K-k-kiss me?" Jamie frowned at herself inwardly after stuttering those words out, so much for remaining emotionally closed off.
Her Little Death continued to stare at her with those bright topaz eyes, and, very seriously, he nodded. Jamie's face was on fire, as Kid leaned over the picnic table towards her. Gingerly, Jamie followed his lead, practically shaking. She stopped shaking when Kid's hand brushed her hair back, like in one of those cheesy movies.
Then, light as a feather, his lips brushed hers.
If Jamie thought her face was red before, it had to be unrecognizable by then. The smallest peck set her heart into a swarm of butterflies. She felt so nauseas, and light all at the same time. The kiss so soft and brief that it felt merely like a breath, caused puzzle pieces to fall together.
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Kid could hardly believe it.
It was beautiful, so amazing. The moment his lips touched hers he could hardly believe himself. He was floating, yet he couldn't have been more queasy. His heart was doing a rapid asymmetric beating like nothing its ever done before.
It was better than symmetry.
In fact, that's exactly what it was. Symmetry.
Before he'd closed his eyes, he had seen the freckles in Jamie's, and the spots in his, they were mirror images. He imagined the kiss, made them perfectly aligned.
Maybe the Creator, whoever he was, had made them into corresponding shapes, like falling puzzle pieces.
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Yes, cheesy. I am so proud of it though! By the way, I do not own the song "Such Great Heights" by Postal Service, that I took some of the lyrics from for this chapter. :D
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