Alix and Kim One Shots

But She Does

Kim sat at Max and his desk as he tore off a small piece of paper out of his notebook, rolled it into two small balls, and flicked one at Alix's hair. It rolled down her silky pink locks and off her shoulder. She turned around and stuck out her tongue at him. He leaned closer to her and flicked the second paper ball onto her tongue.

"Gah!" Alix said as she spat out the paper. They got a couple of glances from the few classmates that made it to school early. She picked it up and threw the wet paper at Kim.

"That's gross," Kim said as he ducked out of the way.

"You started it," Alix said with a smirk and turned around. A small blush crept across Kim's face. He let out a muffled grunt as someone walked into class. Barton Bayer, the newest guy in class. His slick inky hair was pulled into a messed-up pigtail. He wore tight pants that showed-off each curve off his legs and butt.

Kim wasn't one to judge people without getting to know them, but Bayer gave him strange vibes. It could have been the way he watched Alix any time he was near her. His eyes had a dark, hungry gloom to them.

Bayer walked up to the stairs and stopped next to Alix's desk instead of going to his normal seat next to Ivan. Kim glared at him as he sat next to Alix.

"Hey, Alix," Bayer said as he snaked his arm behind her.

"Hi," Alix mumbled and slid to the other side of the desk. She glared at him. Kim leaned closer to their desk, ready to act if he needed to.

"I don't bite," Bayer said.

"But she does," Kim said, moving his head between the two. Alix growled, showing off her teeth.

"Back off," Bayer said as he pushed Kim back into his seat and moved closer to Alix. She moved to the edge of the bench. Her thin brows burrowed.

Ivan and Juleka sat on the edge of their seats in case they were needed.

Bayer placed a hand on Alix's shoulder. Kim stumbled over himself trying to get to her. If Bayer hurt her.

"Let go," Alix growled.

"I'm not doing anything wrong," Bayer said as his thumb stroked the area right above her breast.

Anger burned inside Kim with violent intensity. He was about to strike, but Alix beat him to it. Bayer shrieked as she bit into his arm. Her face glowed a fiery red and her teeth clenched tightly to his flesh.

"Get off me!" Bayer said, as he pushed her off and slapped her face. With a yelp, Alix fell into the space between the desk and bench.

Red flashed in Kim's eyes. That was all he could see. His body burned with rage. No one hurts Alix. No one. He slammed Bayer's head into the desk with a loud thump. Bayer tried to break free, but he couldn't. Kim held him there, his nails digging into his scalp.

"Don't you ever touch her again," Kim whispered into his ear. He then pushed Bayer out of the seat and onto the floor, where he rolled down a stair or two. A bright red mark sat in the middle of his forehead and a deep bite mark on his left arm. A trail of blood flowed from his nose.

"Are you okay?" Kim asked as he helped Alix to her feet. She had her hand pressed to her face.

"Yeah," Alix mumbled, "Gah!" She jerked her hand away from the bright red handprint on her cheek. It would definitely leave a nasty bruise.

Kim glared daggers into Bayer, who quickly made a beeline out the door.

"Tinkerbell, this doesn't look good," Kim said as his voice softened. He cupped the non-injured side of her face and thumbed away some of her tears.

"How bad is it?" Alix asked as she grabbed his hand.

"You're definitely going to need ice," Kim said.

"You're shaking," Alix said, caressing his chin.

"I'm fine. Let's get you to the nurse's office," Kim stood up and held his hand out for Alix to grab. She did and they walked to the nurse's office.