The Art Of Dancing With Demons (Blue Exorcist/Amaimon)

Ch 17

"Wait, don't put your things away just yet. We're gonna have ourselves a little group meeting" Yukio smiled and the class groaned. [King for a day music vid :")]

"Tomorrow we will be having a little field trip to an amusement park, so be ready. We leave in the morning so pack your things-"

I couldn't help zoning out. That was my last class for the day, so it meant I had to go to Mr. Pheles' office and see...him.

Just thinking about Amaimon made me shiver, but I didn't know if it was a good or bad thing. As Yukio talked, my mind wandered off to yesterday.

Flashieback :3

"W-Why did you do that?" I stared at him wide eyed once he pulled away. Although I was somehow relieved, I suddenly felt the urge to do it again.

"I don't know" he shrugged. His face was emotionless, but his cheeks held an almost unnoticeable shade of pink. I was able to see it because he was just a few inches from me.

"Your lips! They're blue!" I laughed and his eyes widened. He quickly turned around and jumped over to my mirror, inspecting his face.

I let a soft giggle escape my lips but I quickly covered my mouth when he glared at me through the mirror.

"Karma's a bitch, isn't she" I smirked. It soon fell when he offered me a smirk of his own.

"Don't pretend you didn't like it" he answered. I could feel my cheeks melting off my face.

"W-who says I liked it? Do you read minds now or something?" I countered.

"No, I don't" he turned around to face me. "But if you didn't like that one..." He said walking towards me, not once breaking eye contact. "Then let me change your mind" he smirked before closing the gap once again.

This time I didn't waste any time. My very own actions surprised me. I brought my hands to his neck and he set his on my waist.

The kiss didn't last long, about ten seconds into it he pulled away and stumbled back.

"Ouch" he whispered and my eyes widened. I turned him around. Right where my hands had been, there was a pale blue stain with the same shape.

"Shit, I'm sorry" I said and he nodded. I could see him visibly shiver though.

"You're so cold" He whined.

"Do you want me to get you a rag with warm water?" I asked and he looked at me with furrowed eyebrows.

"What? No" he shook his head and rubbed his hands against his neck.

"I'm sorry" I repeated.

"It's okay" he answered.

"No it's not! You're going to turn into a smurf because of m-" I was cut off by a quick peck on the lips.

"Hey, it's okay" he smiled weakly. I sighed.

"Emi?" I heard someone calling from downstairs. I looked at Amaimon.

"I better go. They're waiting for you" he said and started walking towards the window. I stared confused as he waved goodbye and jumped out.

"We're on the second floor!" I screamed and raced over to the window. But when I looked down he was nowhere to be seen, just like my snickers bar.

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"Emi? Hey Emi! Snap out of it!" I jumped up and stared at Rin who was waving his hand in front of my face.

"What?"