For: Grace_Faux
(It's ten thirty what am I doing)TRIGGER WARNING(S): Small mention of blood, One swear word
Popee was a jealous and short tempered person and he didn't hide it.The smallest things would get him angry but the fail proof way to get him to go on a 'little' rampage was to one up him even if it wasn't on purpose.Kedamono has learnt this the hard way by accidently showing off while you did it with the full intention of getting him beyond pissed.It seemed mean but you guys had always been this way, one gets angry, the other laughs at their expense.
Papi had asked the three off you to practice on the tightrope and while you were able to do it with ease Popee simply couldn't.His failures on said rope were a bit painful to watch but funny none the less.Everytime he'd fall you'd make some sort of joke or just straight up cackle at the scene even Kedamono would have to stifle his laughter.
"That was a bit of a rough landing!" You yelled, you would have felt sorry for him if it weren't for the fact that he always laughed at everyone else.
The final straw was when he fell face first into the sand and you made some idiotic joke.He silently stood up and looked at you with such intensity that you stopped.There was a long stretch of silence as he looked at you, a bomb in hand and a smirk on his face.
Without a word you bolted out of there, not even daring to look back especially when you heard the explosions getting louder.You skid to the right and jumped over the wall of audiences a sudden silence taking over once again.You knew he was waiting for and the bomb that rolled towards you confirmed that as such.You were launched upwards and plummeted to the ground with an audible thud.Despite all this you could barely make out the sound of popee laughing as he made his way towards you.He nudged you with his foot, chuckling under his breath for a second but stopping when he noticed you weren't moving.
"(Y/N)?" He's done this to Kedamono multiple times and he always got back up, albeit with trouble but the blood around you told him that this wasn't the case.
"Is she breathing?!" Kedamono asked the blond who kneeled down and turned you onto your back, whispering your name when he saw the blood trickling from your head and mouth.He stood up abruptly and dashed to get the first aid because Jesus Christ on a bike he might of just killed his friend.
This wasn't the first time he's done something like this, though your just as bad as him, a strange friendship sure but you cared for each other.He mentaly argued with himself as he cleaned your wounds, his fear rising when he finally took a second to really look at you.The blood was cleaned and bandaged but there were burns and bruises littering your body.He brushed the strands that were stuck to your forhead out of the way and stared at you.Had he just killed you?
It was silent as his mind spun with questions or at least it was until he heard a barely audible groan come from you.He was practically sitting on you when you opened your eyes and while you were prepared to punch him in the nose he wrapped his arms around you.Like many times before, it was quiet save for you mumbling his name in worry of how he was acting.
You sat there in disbelief when he kissed where he had cleaned the wound on your head then your lips for a mere second.Your entire face burned a visible red as you looked at him before he grabbed a hold on your shoulders, his face an equally noticeable red.
"Don't ever do that again!" You sputtered at his words, he completely ignored what he had just previously done.
"M-Me?, You're the one who threw the bomb you dingus!..." Popee jumped at your yelling "...You just kissed me" your voice lowered as you processed what you said.In an attempt to distract you he continues the argument.
"Well if you weren't making fun of me"
"You make fun of everyone all the time!"
"That doesn't count"
"How the shit does it not count?!"
Kedamono watched the screaming match going between the two of you and sighed.
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FanfictionI can't believe I'm doing this (All art shown belongs to their rightful owners) RULES 1-For the love of god no smut have mercy (Popee is 17, One's a wolf, One is a sun god m8 i ain't having it and I'm not comfortable writing smut in general) 2-I wi...