KidxReader

It was a wonderful day in Death City perfect to go out enjoy the beach, have a picnic, even go and take a stroll with a lover. You however were going to be doing none of the above. Currently you were going to be having a training session with your childhood crush, Death the Kid. The thought of even seeing him brought heat to your cheeks.

Even though you had known each other since you were kids you culd never bring yourself to tell him how you felt. Each day that passed by was another day you regretted not saying anything. As you walked you kept obessing over your workout clothes which was a violet t-shirt, black yoga pant, and white tennis shoes. Your long (hair color) was up in a pony tail.

It all seemed weird or wrong you could tell something was off. Despereately contempalting whether you should go home to change into something more attractive yet comfortable, you decide against it because you were already at his front door. Gallows Mano seemed bigger from the last time you were here which was 5 years ago.

Knocking on the door you wainted nervously for someone to answer it. Kid was on the other side of the door wearing a black t-shirt, white sweatpants, and black socks. "Hello (Your name) come in and we can begin in a few minutes," he said holding the door open for you.

Making your way to the training room you couldn't help but giggle at how even his workout attire matches and is symmetrical. "What's so funny," he asks with a curious look. "It's nothing, it's just that even your work out clothes match and stay symmetrical," you say smiling. "Of course everything in this world must stay blaced and symmetrical otherwise there would be no order," he says one of his little speaches.

Once in the training room both of you stretch out to avoid any injuries and then you began working on hand to hand combat. Truly this was the whole reason of you being in his house. With a meister you were unstoppable but alone you couldn't harm a fly. No matter what you tried you couldn't throw a punch or kick without looking ridiculous.

He showed you how to puch effectively, how to stand, how to kick without falling over, and other deffensive moves. Whenever he adjusted your postion to be correct his touch made you feel weak at the knees, and it made you blush red everytime.

After some instruction he decided you should fight each other to apply everything you learned. Surprisngly you didn't object and yoou both took your places on the mat in the center of the room. You were doing well blocking every punch and kick correctly except for a few that connected to your side. On the other hand you landed a few punches to the stomach and face.

At the moment it seemed you had the the upper hand seeing as how he was currently on the deffensive. However with a quick sweep of his feet he knocked you off balance and you feel onto your back. For some uknown reason he straddles you and pins your arms down onto the mat. Immeadiately the heat rises in your face and your red as a tomato.

"You did well (Y/N) you are a quick learner," he said complimenting me. "Thanks but you could say I had a great teacher," you say to him. He laughs and before you know it you both are kissing. His soft warm lips on yours and his hand cupping your cheek.

You were shocked but to into the monet to worry about it. You broke apart for air and were still blushing. "I-I ummmm...uhhhh," you stuttered but was at a complete loss for words. "Haha how about we shower and talk about this over dinner ok," he said taking my hand in his. You could only nod as he lead you out of the room. "You could use some training yourself there Kid," you smirk. "Oh really well I wouldn't mind learning from you," he said with a mischevious smile. "Anytime I'm free if you need me," you reply.

Each time you went over to his house to train it didn't last long. Only taking aout 10 minutes to train you quickly witch gears. Mostly these training sessions of yours turned into make out sessions. But hey no one was complaining one bit.

Thank you for reading I hope you enjoyed it. If you guys have any suggestions comment and let me know. Also let me know what you thought or what you liked. I don't own you or Death the Kid. Until next time little love fans