A mention from the previous chapter. I was talking to a friend about it, saying how Kid is Jeff the Killer and Black-Star is Sexual Offenderman. So later that same day I got bored and came up with names for it. Death the Killer and Sexual Offender-Star...what is wrong with me?

Anyways, this chapter was requested forever ago and I finally got a full idea for it. The person requested a story with Kid having one of his breakdowns and Black-Star's there. (aka, fluff) So let's give it a go!

61) Breakdown

Kid let out yawn and stretched himself across the bed. He heard his own back crack several times and felt his shoulders pop. The shinigami grunted and relaxed his body, closing his eyes for a second and taking in a deep breath. Kid sat up and looked at his clock, seeing that it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Kid sighed and tucked his legs underneath of him. The boy was sitting on his knees for a second before he went down on his hands and was trying to crawl off of his bed, instead his hands slipped away and his face landed on the mattress. Kid laid there with his face in the bed and his rear sticking up in the air. Why did he stay up so late last night with Black-Star? Why was that stupid game so addicting? Kid could barely remember what the games was called, it was God of War or something like that. He was surprised at how Black-Star let him do most of the gaming, he was probably amused by watching Kid getting excited every time he accomplished something.

"You should try that pose more often." Black-Star chuckled from the shinigami's bedroom door.

"Shut up, you perv." Kid said with a muffled voice.

"You might want to get up, the others will be over soon."

"Why are people coming over?" Kid asked as he plopped down on his side.

"Soul and Maka are coming back from a week long mission, remember?"

"The party's today?" Kid groaned. "Why did you stay over if you knew the party was today?"

"I thought you knew, you usually know these things better than I do."

"The one time I forget something." The shinigami grumbled and rubbed his eyes with closed hands. "How long do I have?" Kid rolled out of bed and stretched again when he got to his feet.

"Ten minutes."

"What!" Kid was now completely awake. "I have ten minutes!? Why didn't you wake me up sooner!?" Kid exclaimed and ran over to his dresser.

"I've been trying to get you up for the past hour." Black-Star protested.

"Bullshit." Kid snapped and removed his sweat pants, tossing it at the star.

"Are you using me as a laundry hamper?" Black-Star asked.

"Absolutely." Kid said as he pulled out a pair of black pants from the dresser and slipped them on. "I don't believe it." The shinigami huffed and removed his shirt as well, throwing it at Black-Star again. "I have ten minutes to get ready, straighten up the house, get some food and decorate." Kid put on a white button up shirt and paced the room as he buttoned up the buttons. "Where are Liz and Patty? I can use them to help."

"They went with Tsubaki to get Soul and Maka." Black-Star responded, Kid's clothing in his hands.

"We're alone? I'm never going to get done in time!" Kid ran out of the room, the top four buttons undone and only half of his shirt tucked in.

"Kiddo?" Black-Star asked with some concern as he followed the shinigami.

"This place is a mess! How am I ever going to get it cleaned up in time!?" Kid exclaimed as he ran through the house, straightening up things in the already clean house. Black-Star sighed to himself, he would never understand the whole 'OCD' thing.

"Kiddo..." Black-Star repeated and found Kid on the ground, sitting on his knees and covering his face with one arm while banging the other into the ground.

"Worthless, worthless garbage!" Kid cried.

"Um..." The star looked around at everything except for the shinigami, he's seen Kid get upset over something asymmetrical before, but he hasn't seen this reaction yet.

"I deserve to die!"

"Okay." Black-Star held out the word before dropping the clothing that he was still holding in his hands and crouched down next to Kid. He awkwardly patted Kid's back, not knowing what else to do at the moment. The star stopped and fell back to his rear, putting his elbows on his legs and resting his face in his hands. "How does Liz and Patty take care of this?" He asked under his breath. Kid continued insulting himself as the star thought and soon he gave up. Black-Star leaned forward and laid himself out on Kid's back.

"Black-Star, what are you doing?" Kid asked and when he didn't get a response, the shinigami tried to get up. Black-Star adjusted himself so then Kid would flip over and the star sat right back down on top of Kid. "Get off!"

"Nah." Black-Star chuckled and put his hands at the shinigami's sides.

"Don't you dare." Kid said with a glare.

"Oh, I dare." Black-Star smirked before he started to tickle Kid.

"S-Stop it!" Kid gasped out between laughs. Black-Star responded with his own laughter as he continued to tickle the other boy.

"Surprise!" Liz and Patty shouted as they entered the house with Soul and Maka.

"Uh...welcome back guys..." Black-Star chuckled nervously. Kid's already red face would have turned redder with embarrassment if it was possible.

"It's not what it looks like." The shinigami said as he pushed Black-Star away and stood up. Kid could just imagine what he looks like, ruffled hair, un-tucked shirt, his face red and out of breath...how was he going to explain this? They all stood there in, no one saying anything for what seemed like forever.

"Black-Star, you could have at least waited till after the party." Tsubaki broke the silence. Everyone stared at the girl for a moment before they started laughing loudly, except for Kid, he just stood there in shock.

That ending though...

I hope this was good enough for the person who requested this forever ago.