Last Dance {Soul x Kid}

The Tutor

" I missed you, too." Kid looked off to the side in an attempt to hide his blush. Soul grabbed his hand.

" You don't have to be embarrassed, I love when you turn pink like this." He teased. Kid faced him and admired the smile covering half his face. His sharp teeth never failed to amaze him when they should've made him scared. Still though... why would anyone like the ugly pink color on his face?

" Ew why?" Kid grimaced.

" Because you're beautiful, that's why."

" I-If you say so..." Kid stuttered.

" So um... how are you?" Soul asked. The conversation he was making was awkward before it even began. Kid couldn't hold himself back anymore.

" Fuck it." He said while scooting into the white haired boy's lap. He wrapped his arms behind his neck and leaned by Soul's neck, hugging him shyly. The thought had been crossing his mind all day, being close to him and feeling Soul's hands on his body. Now that he'd managed to get closer to him, it was impossible to not crave more.

Soul placed his hands on Kid's hips and began to blush heavily. He didn't expect someone as shy as him to be so forthcoming with his actions, but he definitely wasn't complaining. He pulled Kid even closer and the reaper was unbelievably flustered.

" I couldn't help it..." Kid whispered. " I just wish we could do things like this without having to hide..."

Soul pressed their foreheads together.

" I told you... after all this dance bullshit is over, I'm trying everything with you." He assured.

" I'd be happy to try everything right now~" Kid hesitantly purred, still nervously sitting on top of him. If he eventually did want to tell Soul all the things he'd thought about, the least he could do was allude to sexual things.

" As much as I'd love that... cool guys don't go too fast." Soul chuckled.

That just made Kid want him more. It didn't even necessarily mean sex, though he was hormonal and wanted nothing more than for them to get that close. It also meant that he wanted to have Soul over and do all the little things boyfriends did. But with Maka and the dance... things were impossible.

" Whatever, Romeo." He teased, still up by Soul's face, and with no intention of moving either. It felt like he was in his rightful place when he was in Soul's lap.

" Romeo was a real gentleman! You should know that, Juliet." Soul playfully retorted. He was actually happy to know Kid was familiar with Shakespere and could make jokes like that. It made him wonder about his other interests and he knew he'd ask all about them some day.

" I don't know who this Juliet character is, but tell her if she touches you, I'll shoot her fingers off." Kid huffed. He was entirely kidding of course.

" Will do." Jealous Kid was a real turn on for the now red-faced weapon. " So are you going to the dance?" Soul asked, changing the subject.

" I don't want to if I can't go with you." Kid turned himself around so that he was sitting facing away from Soul. He didn't want to seem like he was guilt tripping, but stayed in his lap.

" Sorry about that." Soul hugged his arms around the black and white haired boy.

" It's okay. If I go I'll just stay with Liz and Patty." He looked off to the side, something he did often. They sat in silence for a moment.

" Hey um I was wondering... and it's totally fine if you don't... really know either... but what are we?" Soul very clumsily tripped over his words. To see him doing that, it was clear that he was really talking about his feelings. He'd never been very good at that.