Kick X Ronaldo : Crush

Crush

(シ. .)シ I KNOW I HAVE THAT PURPLEMIKE THING TO CONTINUE. I'M DOING IT ALRIGHT. I JUST GOT A LITTLE WRITERS BLOCK. I WROTE THIS TO HELP ME A BIT OR WHATEVER. ENJOY. Sorry. It's shit by the way. And if I don't get things right on some things, I'm sorry. I haven't watched the show in such a long time.

As class was in session and the teacher was giving a lecture, Kick was a little... distracted. He couldn't keep his gaze off the boy he was known to not exactly get along with. Ronaldo.
Kick sighed almost dreamily as he was fixated on Ronaldo. Gunther, who sat beside Kick, noticed his friend's odd behaviour, but shrugged it off as nothing... for now.

The last bell rang and students scurried out of their classes in a rush. Kick and Gunther were the last ones out.
As they strolled on the sidewalk towards Food 'n' fix, Gunther decided to bring up conversation... abruptly. "Do you have a crush on Ronaldo?" Gunther questioned suddenly. Kick glared at him, offended by the question. "No way! Why would I have a crush on Ronaldo!?" Kick answered. "Well it's just that you were making googly eyes at him during class." Gunther said. Kick looked away and blushed. "I-" "If you don't then that's fine, and if you do, then that's fine too. I'll support you either way." Gunther interrupted with a kind smile. Kick swallowed. "He's not my type." He said.
Upon arriving at Food 'n' fix, Wade greeted them with, "Ey, danger dude and wingman!" "How's it goin' Wade?" Kick responded and stood in front of the counter with Gunther. "It's goin'." Wade said lazily. "Hey Wade, I got a question," Gunther started. "How should I ask out someone I like?" Kick's cheeks heated up. "Well let's see... maybe say they look totally rad, then maybe throw in some flirts. Chicks dig that I think." Wade answered and shrugged. "Thanks Wade." Gunther said and smiled while Kick only brought his hand to his own heated face.

Kick and Gunther, now walking to Kick's house.
"Maybe he-"
"Gunther, for the last time, I don't have a crush on-"
"You're in denial, Kick! I know love when I see it!" Gunther shouted. "I see you when you look at him and all. You get all googly eyed and you even blush! Why not just tell him!" Kick stopped in his tracks and so did Gunther. "Because I can't." Kick muttered. Gunther heard. "And why's that?" He asked. Kick looked up and said, "It'd ruin me, Gunther. I'm a rebellious daredevil, he's a... a geeky science nerd. Besides, it wouldn't work. He most likely doesn't even feel the same." Gunther looked down at him sadly. He placed his hands on Kick's shoulders and said, "You never know unless you try, Kick. And you know what they say, 'opposites attract'." Kick smiled. "Thanks Gunther," He said. "But what do I say?" Gunther thought for a moment. "Just be yourself! And say something nice, you know, compliment him..  or something like that. Something Wade said." Gunther said. They continued walking. "Thanks again." Kick said and Gunther only smiled in return.

The next day while school had ended, Gunther ran up to Kick and asked, "Did you tell him?" Kick responded with a, "no".
"C'mon I know we can still catch 'im!" Gunther said and grabbed onto Kick's arm, dragging him along.
They ran outdoors and saw Ronaldo standing under a tree. They stopped and Gunther pushed Kick forward, making him nearly lose balance. "Go! Tell him! You can do it!" Gunther encouraged. Kick nodded at Gunther and dusted himself off, walking over to Ronaldo. "Hey Ronaldo." Kick greeted, making the nerd look over. "What do you want?" Ronaldo responded, shoving his hands into his pockets. Kick immediately remembered what he had to tell this dude. Anxiety washed over him, but he remained calm. "I-I uh. Needed to tell you something." Kick said. Ronaldo raised an eyebrow and asked, "Tell me what?" Kick swallowed and looked to the side, at grass or something. "I- you- I wanted to say... uh, I.." "Spit it out." Ronaldo said impatiently. Kick looked down and clenched his fists. "I like you..." He mumbled. "Sorry, what?" Ronaldo replied. "I.. I like you." Kick said, more louder this time.
Gunther was watching from afar, noting it was going fine. He suspected Kick had told Ronaldo, telling by his facial expression. Gunther was scared for a moment, thinking Kick was about to get rejected horribly, but what he saw left his mouth agape.
Ronaldo leaned down, lifting Kick's head with a finger under his chin. He smiled at Kick's reddened face before moving in closer. Their lips touched lightly. Ronaldo gave a small peck to Kick's lower lip and then backed away. "I thought you'd never say it." Ronaldo said softly and stood up straight. "See you tomorrow then... love." He said and turned and left. Kick was left immobilized. His heart was racing, his mind was static, knees weak, palms sweaty. Gunther ran up to him and squealed. "So he likes you back!?" He asked. Kick nodded and smiled. "Yeah. I think so."