Everybody talks

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My first fanfic in a while, sorry if it's a bit sucky 

 Song- Everybody talks by Neon Trees

Listen to it here- http://grooveshark.com/#!/s/Everybody+Talks/4ASCtI?src=5

Hey baby won't you look my way

I can be your new addiction

Hey baby what you gotta say?

All you're giving me is fiction

I'm a sorry sucker and this happens all the time

I found out that everybody talks

Everybody talks, everybody talks

Good grief. It had only been a week….One week since I had told Liz and Patty the unfortunate news, the horrible, awful, and gut-wrenching news. The whole school was now abuzz with the rumor, well at least rumor to them. To me though it was the clearest reality, for I had done hours of research before Liz and Patty had finally blackmailed it out of me. Oh god the tragic news that I was forced to share; now it was floating around the school in whispers and low chuckles. When I walked down the hallway I could hear the students giggling and gossiping in their supposedly quiet voices.

“Hey, look that’s Death the Kid, Guess what I heard about him?!”

“No way!  He has a crush on her!”

“His love is in vain, I heard that she is in love with someone else.”

“I heard she only likes girls, ha ha poor Kid!”

Some of the stories I had overheard were absolutely ridiculous, though the fact remained. The base of the rumor was true. I had fallen head over heels for someone. The very thought of me in something as asymmetric as love was such a terrifying thought of its own, let alone my object of affections, the one and only, black blooded meister, Crona Makenshi. Good grief my situation seems desperate.

But it gets worse

During one of Souls many infamous parties someone had thought to play a game. That game just so happened to be truth or dare. Soul had heard the rumors, the bastard, and did he have fun with that.

“Kid truth or dare?”

“Dare I suppose, just nothing asymmetric I beg you”                                                            

“I dare you to…Kiss Crona”

Kiss Crona. The words echoed in my ears and my face shot up ten degrees. I turned to her nonetheless. A dare was a dare, and we had all agreed. It was just a silly game, but the part of me deep down got a thrill after hearing Souls words, and was not going to rest until I had claimed her soft lips, and boy were they soft.

I turned to her, expecting her usual “I can’t deal with that” line. Instead she silently watched me approach. I was hesitant; this was my first kiss, no doubt Crona’s as well. I didn’t want to mess it up, but instinct quickly took over. The pause before the kiss was almost as good as the actual thing, seeing Crona this close up. She was blushing heavily, as was I, and I could feel her gentle breath on my face. He eyes shut, as she waited for our lips to connect. I did the same, cautiously getting closer. Finally I could feel the soft pressure of her kiss. I explored for a while, carefully moving my lips in perfect rhythm to hers. It was short, but oh so sweet, with the slight taste of strawberries lingering, I instantly wanted more. But I pulled myself away, smiling apologetically at her, and trying to make sense of the tangled desire that I now had. The next day the school was flooding with gossip.

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