Gen's a girl, human world, anymore for the nosey ppl?
Geno's POV
I woke up to the sound of my cat, Paps, jumping on me. I sat up in fright and hugged it. Yep, still a scared little twat. I sighed and went up to check myself in the mirror. My long curly white blonde hair was in a ponytail while my red eye glinted. The reason being 'eye' was because of my white bandage patch on my right eye. I had on a lace black bra and Hello Kitty pants on with fluffy red socks. I was told I had a hourglass figure, unlike all of the other girls at my school. Sighing at myself, I went over to my closet to change into a white sweater, black leggings, and black converse. Then I went to grab my backpack, a chocolate muffin, and my phone as the bus arrived. I went to the back as I listened to music, drowning out the voices of other high schoolers.
When I was, a you-
"Hey Geno!" I heard Blue scoot next to me. I slapped her. "How dare you intrupt MCR, bitch." I crossed my arms. Blue had her blue dyed hair in knifty knots, with a blue tank top and jean shorts. Like the ones that should only be used in stripped clubs. She grinned. "ANYWAYS, I heard you found a boyfriend," Blue leaned closer at the word 'boyfriend'. I sighed. "Why does everyone tell lies? I am not with whoever you're talking about." I put back my earbud while Blue chatted with my other friends, Ink and Dream.
Don't you dare forget the sun, love
Too late. I looked over into the aisle, seeing people leaning over their chairs to talk to the one and only, Death. I don't know how he even got popular in the first place, but every girl, and some gays, have commented on how hot and handsome he looks. I laughed quietly to myself, thinking about my feelings for him. They were only small, but love Is still love. He had black soft hair with a black hoddie and black jeans, and he had blackish eyes. He had absolutely no muscles, like in the movies or gyms, yet people still fell for him. I went back into my spot as I began to doze off.
Im done, with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
I felt someone shake my shoulder, so I opened my eyes and saw Death right in front of me. "Hey, Gen, time to go." He held out his hand, but I quickly denied and walked ASAP out of the bus.
=•=Totally didn't promote Welcome To The Black Parade, Don't You Dare Forget The Sun, and Bittersweet Tragedy=•=
As I walked to Advisory, I decided to go to the gym bathrooms, which have showers. Since I didn't take one at home, I decided to take one here. As I underssed, I felt as if I had eyes on me, but I knew no one would watch me bath.
Death's POV
As I was walking down the hall, I heard music playing. I decided to follow it and see where it was from. I went into the gym bathrooms and turn the curve. And there I saw Geno, the girl I woke up, naked and taking a shower. I thought about leaving, till I mentally laughed. Why would I miss an opportunity like this? I hid behind the wall as I saw Geno carefully wash her arms, her breasts, her legs. I started to feel my face heat up as she showered, till she went out and put a towel around herself. I mean sure she has a bruise, but it fits her. And some parts of her were pretty big and...not firm. Either way, she was gorgeous, and I wanted to see her more like that. The times I saw her during class, I could only imagine her without clothes.
I decided I had to break the news to her at the end of the day. So I went to sit next to her during the bus. I saw her friends fangirling, but I was use to it. After her friends left, I shook her gently, so she stared up at me with a tired expression. "What?" She asked. Normally, talking to a girl, mostly one with a patch, some mental issues, and a permanent injury, wasn't so hard to deal with. But if you see her naked body, you would most definitely think less or better of her.
"S-So Geno, I may have, uh, walked in while y-you were...bathing. And saw...yeah..." I scratched the back of my neck.
Geno's POV
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What?
Just the thought of it was horrible. Me, a beat up teen girl, was seen naked by Death, a popular 'handsome' guy. I felt my face burst into a red blush, and I teared up while trying to stop from myself crying. Oh god, I knew I was ugly af, but I never wanted others to know. "I-I'm sorry, what? Why where you there? Did someone send you or something, to bully me about my body? What the hell is wrong with you, pervert? How long were you there? Now people will know, and that's bad. Just... get out." I looked out the window. I was panicking about myself, if he told someone, or if he send it to someone, or everyone, I just couldn't deal with it. "I'll get it out of my head, if y-" I intrupted him.
"No, I meant get out of my life." And we sat in silence for the rest of the ride. I got out at the next stop, so I went and opened my door. I went to my room and laid on my bed, enjoying the last day that I won't be bullied...again. I took off my sweater, letting the wind touch my hips and a bit of my breast. Paps must have felt my sadness, so he laid on my stomach. I took him up to my face, and making sure no one was watching, I started to sob onto his fur. I didn't even notice a window open. But I did hear steps in my room. I whipped my head, my eyes red and tears streaming down my cheeks, as I saw the one who started this, Death. I didn't even want to see him, or let him see me in a bra and leggings, but he just sat on the foot of my bed.
"How did you get into my house? Get out." I said, my voice breaking a bit. He shook his head and laid right beside me. "No can do." And he stared at me. It was like he was staring into my soul, it felt uncomfortable. "S-Stop it." I stuttered. I saw his hand reach out to my face and caress my cheek. "You know, you look pretty like this." He pulled away his hand and went to softly brush my hair with his fingers. I stopped crying, but my eyes were still a bit red. "You like seeing me sad?" I asked, and he laughed a bit. "Of course not, that breaks my heart. I love seeing you... just being you. Sarcastic, lazy you." He answered. He pulled me closer to him, wrapping his arms around my waist, and making me yelp.
"W-What are you doing?" I asked, but I felt my arms snake around his neck. I put my chin on his shoulder as I rubbed his back. I seemed to be actually good at human contact. "That feels nice." He murmured. I stopped, being the troll I am, and pushed him down so I was on top of him. I looked at him, seeing some uncertainty, and a bit of lust, in his eyes. My feelings for him started to lower, and I felt as if he was a friend. A best friend. I heaved, as I cupped my hands on his cheeks. He started to lean towards me, and I thought he wanted to stand up. "Oh, you want to sit up?" I asked, and he looked at me embarrassed. He quickly backed away and rubbed his neck. "O-Oh, uh, yea." We sat upas I leaned back against him, and he put his head so it was nuzzling the side of my neck. We stayed like that, just swaying back in forth, him drumming his fingers on my thigh, for like 30 minutes. Till I blurted out. "You're like a brother to me right now."
He seemed to slump down, till he started to brush his lips against my shoulder. I felt pretty weird, but I stayed calm. "But Geno, I like you," he kissed my shoulder. "More than a sibling or something." The kiss sent a shock on my body and my face heated up. "I love you, so much I want to," he then made a trail of kisses up to my neck. "Be closer with you." He pulled my chin to face me, then kissed me. I was so surprised, that he was just doing...that with me unexpectedly. I did enjoy it, but it was why too soon. We literally just meet. When we separated, a little trail of saliva connected our mouths. I felt my face flush with me blushing. He pulled me down as he hugged me, and I turned so I could face him.
Click
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Cliffhanger! Don't know if I should do a part 2 tho, I don't know how I feel about lemons
