For all of the people asking for fluff and pervertness, here you go.

59) It's An Off Day

Black-Star laid on his bed, hands behind his head and legs crossed at the ankle. He let out a soft sigh as he stared at his blank ceiling, maybe he should consider painting it. Maybe a nice shade of dark blue and he could have his walls painted as well, it would match his personality. What was his personality anyway? Others would tell him that he was a loud-mouth with a very large ego, but where did it come from. He didn't learn it from Sid, Sid had a tendency to be quiet with the whole being a 'sneaky ninja' as the zombie had put it when Black-Star asked what he was when he was younger. Perhaps he got it from White-Star, his birth father. Mifune had told him that White-Star had taken the path of the demon and that was it really. Other than saying that his father was insane, a phrase that was thrown way too loosely here.

"Black-Star?" A voice said behind the star's door after a soft knock.

"Come in." Black-Star called, not getting out of bed. The star didn't look away from the ceiling and listened to the footsteps approaching him and knew that it was either Soul or Kid that had entered his room. Tsubaki walked a lot softer, Maka's footsteps were louder with heavy shoes, Liz's steps had longer pauses between each step and Patty was erratic with her movements. When the body stopped and stood next to him, Black-Star sniffed the air and knew it wasn't Soul that had walked in. Soul smelled a lot worse than what the other person in his room did. "Hey Kiddo." The star said.

"What are you doing Black-Star?" Kid asked and Black-Star heard the ruffle in the shinigami's blazer and assumed he had crossed his arms.

"I'm just thinking." Black-Star uncrossed his legs, the foot on the bottom had started falling asleep.

"About what?" Another ruffle sound came from Kid's direction, did he already uncross his arms?

"My father." The star said truthfully, was there really a point to lying to a boy that could easily tell if he was or not?

"Sid?" Black-Star's ear twitched at the sound of something dropping and he didn't even bothering wondering what it was. Did it really effect him?

"No, my real father."

"Sid is your real father. He raised you, he fed you, he prevented you from jumping off of large buildings when you were young."

"I'm pretty sure I never told you about that." Black-Star chuckled.

"Well, you did now."

"So sassy for one so serious."

"Alright, what's wrong?" Kid suddenly asked, usually Black-Star was the one to ask random questions and Kid was just blunt.

"Why would you assume something was wrong?"

"Because I've been in this room for three minutes and you haven't made a sexual comment or a very inappropriate joke."

"Nice to know what you think of me." Black-Star removed a hand from behind his head and scratched his cheek.

"So what's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong, it's just an off day." The star responded, setting his free hand over his eyes.

"It's been an off day for you ever since Maka compared you to White-Star."

"Can we please not bring that up, I'm not in the mood." Black-Star removed his other hand from behind his head and placed it on top of his other arm that was resting on his eyes.

"Usually I'm the one that says that." Kid said with a smirk Black-Star could hear in the shinigami's voice.

"And usually I'm making sexual references."

"I wasn't referring to that, Black-Star." And the smirk was gone.

"See? I'm fine, you can leave."

"Not until you tell me what's wrong."

"Nothing's wrong."

"Really? When Maka said you were becoming just like your biological father you walked out of the room without a word. We were expecting you to rant on about how you are you, that you're the amazing Black-Star or something like that, not walk out and pout in your room." Kid stated.

"I'm not pouting." The star muttered.

"Do I need to give you a dictionary so you can look up what pouting is? Because what you are doing, is pouting."

"Fine, can I pout in peace then?"

"No." Black-Star wondered what he did to deserve someone as stubborn as Kid in his life. Although he had to admit to having a tendency of being stubborn as well. "Not until you tell me why you got upset over being compared to White-Star."

"Because I am not him." Black-Star said softly. "Because he's the man that was killed by Mifune, someone I defeated. The man is pathetic and weak and I am not either of those things." The star's voice raised. "And he abandons his own son, what kind of a person does that!? I'm glad he's dead, I'm glad that he's not around to make the 'Star' name a disgrace!" Black-Star slammed his hands down and took several deep breaths to calm himself down. The star let out a groan and recovered his eyes. "That was stupid." He muttered. "I overreacted and that wasn't very manly."

"There's nothing wrong with getting upset." Black-Star sighed and ignored the sound of something dropping to the floor again.

"I truly don't care about my father, he was an idiot. I never even really thought of him until Maka brought him up. I didn't even know that she knew about him."

"Stein got bored and decided to tell the class about White-Star."

"I was out getting into a fight, wasn't I?"

"Yep."

"I'm going to kill that scientist one day."

"Sure you are." Black-Star made an irritated noise and soon felt an extra weight added to his body.

"What?" The star removed his arms from his face and was greeted with a shirtless Kid on his lap. "Did I miss something?"

"Yes. Soul and Maka left when you didn't leave your room, I sent Liz and Patty home and Tsubaki told me she was going to go shopping." Kid stated as he crawled across Black-Star's body, leaning forward to press their noses together. "We are here alone for a good while, you're upset." The shinigami moved his head and whispered into the star's ear. "And you know how that gets me." Black-Star felt his cheeks warm up, it usually took a lot to make a big star like himself blush.

"What?" The star said again.

"I'm actually referring to that now." Kid chuckled and placed a soft kiss on Black-Star's neck. Black-Star's eyes popped open and he quickly switched their positions.

"Maybe I should have off days more often." Black-Star grinned.

Maybe I should pull out Pervy Kid more often. ;3