87WW requested a Kissing Booth. This turned out to be short, but I hope it's 'short but sweet'.

Blueeyeddevil06 thank you for being my beta!


Darien growled out when he saw what Serena was doing. She was currently sitting in a Kissing Booth with a very long line of guys, waiting for her and clutching their money in their fists. He wanted to scream. He tortured himself by watching her kiss guy after guy. He was miserable.

Kunzite walked up to him and shook his head. "Just tell her you love her already. She wouldn't be doing this then. Mina was asked too and turned them down."

"I asked her not to."

"Let me guess. You said something rude to fuck up a perfectly good request."

Darien groaned. "I did. I may have said she wouldn't make much money anyway."

"And, there she is proving you very wrong."

"I didn't even mean it. I don't know what it is. I try to say something nice, and then I always end up insulting her."

"You're an idiot and really into self sabotage."

Darien's stomach clenched when he watched her kiss Seiya. He then paid for a second kiss too. He hated that guy. "What am I going to do?"

"Grow some balls, and go over there and tell her how you feel."

"She's signed up for another fifteen minutes."

"You're rich. Pull out a wad of cash, march up there, and pay for the rest of the time."

Darien shook his head. "She won't want-"

"Right now she's kissing all these men. Do you want her to keep doing that?"

Darien opened his wallet, pulled out two hundred dollars, and moved forward before he could second guess himself. He cut in line, paid the woman taking the money, and pulled Serena out of her seat. "That should be enough money to get you to kiss me for the next fifteen minutes."

The woman looked at the money and nodded. "Kissing booth is closed until the next girl shows up. This guy's paid for the rest of the time."

He crashed his lips down on hers and deepened the kiss, pressing her against him. He let his desires take over. He knew if he spoke he'd fuck it up, so he hoped that he could express his feelings better this way. He deepened the kiss and plundered her mouth. He tasted her and nipped at her. His cock hardened when he heard her moan.

He stepped back and grabbed her wrist. "We don't need an audience for the rest of this." He dragged her behind the building and pressed her against the wall. He then went back to ravaging her mouth. He poured his passion into the kiss.

When they stopped to catch their breath, she looked completely kissed. Her lips were swollen and pink, there was a flush on her cheeks, and she was panting for breath.

She breathed out, "What? Why?" She was obviously confused over the passion he showed.

"I can't watch you continue to kiss guy after guy. I was in agony. I'm sorry for every mean thing I ever said. What I wanted to say to you every time was actually, 'Please, pay attention to me. I don't feel complete if you aren't looking at me. My whole world lights up when you're with me.'"

"Kiss me again."

He pressed himself against her and kissed her passionately. He pulled back and said, "I love you."

"I love you too."

The next year, when Serena was asked to do the kissing booth again, he gave them four hundred dollars to keep her out of the booth. He pulled her behind the building and kissed her the whole time she would have been working it.