Stay Your Symmetrical Self (Kid x Reader)

[19] Im Not Your Walnut.

"Maybe they'll get married." Maka fangirl whispers to tsubaki.

"Omg, maybe we will be godmothers!" Tsubaki whispers back.

"Guys if you we had kids id make sure to keep them away from you." Kid scowls at them.

"THE QUAL KID! You're just going to encourage them more!" I throw my head back in exasperation.

"What its true." He shrugs.

"No! We aren't going to have kids." I glare him and turn to face everyone else, "And we aren't getting married."

"So your just going do that one time night things. Dude uncool." Soul says smirk evident on his face.

"WE ARENT GOING TO DO ANYTHING MORE THAN FRIENDS DO." I put my head in my arms resting on the table.

"Oh come on Y/N give me a kiss." He says leaning his face closer smirking, but stopping about half a foot away.

I move closer to where there's only about 3 inches until our noses would be touching, "Not in your dreams."

"Oh why I believe that's already happened my walnut." His smirk widens.

I boop his nose, "I'm not your walnut." I go to back up before soul pushing both our heads forward.

Luckily I was able to move my head to the side, so he only ended up kissing my cheek.

[IM SUCH A TEASE SORRY]

"Aw, soul your bad at that, they missed lips." Make pouts out her bottom lip.

"Sorry I can't control there actions." He blushes red after noticing he was staring at her lip the whole time.

"Uh.. Hello, kids lips are still on my cheek." I pinch souls thigh causing him to squeal and jump back, letting go of our faces.

I pull back and wipe my cheek, I see kid doing the same to his lips, his cheeks flaming red, not that I can talk they are probably more red than his.

"I'm going to go get some- lasagna." I mutter getting up from my seat, "I'll be back."

What. I'm hungry, all right I also wanted to get away from the awkwardness between me and kid, and probable conversation of 'omg that was so cute!' I know is coming.

I walk in the door of our local hangout 'Hungry?' The most original name of a restaurant for hungry costumers.

Like no, I just walked into this restaurant full of food, not because I'm hungry, but because I want to admire your silver-ware.

The little bell attached to the top of the door goes off, and some faces turn to me.

Oh hey, just came by to admire your silver-ware.

I walk up to the cashier a smile on my face from the thought of asking them for their brand of silver-ware.

The lady at the cash register smiles at me, "Hello, what can I get you?"

"Why, can I get a sample of your finest forks?" I ask her. What a girl needs a little fun in her life.

"Sorry, we're all out of those." She smiles, playing along. At least I hope she's playing along.