Kitty,Kitty chapter 2.

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Kid unlocked the large front door to his manor. Hopefully Liz and patty don't hate me for letting Crona into the house.

They don't have to know, they probably weren't home yet anyway, the Thompson sister stayed out late on Friday nights.

He opened the door and let Crona in. His eyes almost popped out of his head.

Poor dear Crona wasn't wearing underwear. He could tell because he could see a hint of her backside peeking out from under the sweater.

He blushed again when she caught him staring. "Um, let's get you dry"

He led the way up the stair case, into his room and the adjoining bathroom.

"You can have a shower okay, towels are over here and I'll go fetch you some new clothes."

Crona nodded and didn't even wait for him to leave the room before she started tugging her clothes off.

Kid ran out of the room, closing the door behind him. Whoa.

Wow…..she really did have a good body. Stop! Stop thinking those horribly, dirty delicious thoughts kid!

He pinched the bridge of his nose, collecting his mind from out of the gutter. Get her some god-damned clothes. Patty and Liz's shirts would not fit her; they would be way too big. Kid grabbed one of his own clean white shirts and some of Patty's clean underwear, and pajama pants. This will have to do. He walked back into his room, thinking about what his next move should be.

Cronas pov

I opened the shower door and began running the water. I hated water but if Kid offered me a shower I should take it. He was very polite, but he kept staring at me.

I hopped into the shower, and let the water scald my cold body. He's probably just like every other man; they start out nice and then start demanding things.

I shuddered remembering the harsh, sex-hungry men from my past. Kid was probably just like them.

Only, there was something about this boy that was different. He was quite young, probably younger than my 18 years. It was something about his awkwardness; I found it adorable, and very comforting. If he was awkward he might not be rough on me .He might not demand my body, to do things I didn't want to do. He might not hit me.

I washed the grime off my face. Although I hated water, the warmth washed over me, cleansing and relaxing me further. No, never relax in a man's house.

I got out of the shower quickly, too quickly. I slipped over in my rush to get out and fell.

I landed on my knees first before face planting.

"Ug, Ow"

"Crona! Are you okay in there?" When I didn't answer Kid opened the door and rushed in. "What happened?"

"I just fell, that's all..." I began moving from my kissing-the-floor position, but Kid bet me to it.

He reached out and placed his hands below my ribs and helped me up. I flinched when I felt his touch and span to face him, smacking his hands away in the process.

"I-I'm s-s-s-sorry" I stammered out. I had no idea why I apologized, but it words just fell out of my mouth.

"N-no it's my fault, I-I...I shouldn't have touched you" Kid flushed looking down at the ground. He looked so vulnerable, so innocent and truthfully I found it adorable.

"Its f-fine, you were only trying to help" I nodded reasonably; he wasn't putting the moves on me, just helping me up. "Are you hurt?"

I did hit my head, and it stung a little but that didn't matter. "N-no I'm fine."

He moved closer to me, placing his hands on my forehead. "I think there is going to be a bit of a bruise."

I shrugged, losing my words when he was so close to me. Anyway, I was use to bruises.

I looked up to see what expression was on his face, and it surprised me.

Those eyes, his eyes looked so, caringHe is concerned? Is that it? I never thought id see the day when someone looked at me like that, with tender worry, for me.

He leaned down, his face getting closer, my breathing hitched.

I felt him place his lips on my forehead, gently kissing away the pain. I could feel my face heat up, and looking at his face made it worse.

"s-orry" It was his turn to apologize for no reason.

Kid's POV

I couldn't really help it. When I looked down to her poor, sad eyes I felt an overwhelming sense of I-don't-even-know-what. It was concern, but it felt different to being worried about missions, friends or symmetry.

I didn't realize what I was even doing until it had ended. I leaned forward and kissed her forehead. I could smell her hair and skin, which was fresh like lavender.

I could feel the heat on her face rising. She smelled so good. I deeply inhaled her scent before pulling away. I felt dizzy, she made me feel dizzy, but this was a good kind of feeling.

"Sorry" I felt bad when I saw her face. Crona looked shocked, but also adorably embarrassed.

She raised her hand to the place that I kissed and gave a small smile. It made my heart skip a beat; I looked down from her face before I did anything else to her.

Big mistake.

Too bad I forgot the whole point I was in here was because she slipped over while getting out of the shower, and people generally don't shower with clothes on.

My gaze drifted down her body taking in her smooth curves, and oh did she have curves! She also had the cutest breasts. I never really liked large breasts, they kind of scared me. I kept trailing my gaze down her legs and her-

"Kid sir, your nose is bleeding…"

I looked up, extremely embarrassed. Duh! She was right there! Looking up at her innocent face made my nose gush red liquid.

I quickly jumped up and sprinted out of the room. I burst open to Liz and patty's bathroom and rummaged around.

I quickly found what I was looking for. Tampons. Soul had shared a piece of advice that tampons are the best way to absorb the blood, and hell, he would know! He bleeds more from his nose than any regular, horny, teenage boy.

I quickly stuffed the tampons up my nose and slowly made my way back to my own room.

This was going to be a long night.

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