Your POV
As the day progress, You were shortly at lunch with Michael. The two of you walked down the huge amount of stairs, getting ready to go have a decent lunch. "With all these finals for the DWMA students, we get a entire two hour lunch!! Great right! We aren't even taking finals!" Michael explained, you looked at him, nodding. "We should ditch the rest of class. I don't really feel like going back?" He nods, agreeing with you. "What's the point if half of our teachers are out anyways. Let's eat and go to your house or a movie?" He tilts his head as he suggested it, you nod and the two of you finally make it down the stairs. You make your way towards Death City, arms behind your head. 'Hm. I wonder what I should wear for the dance...its basically a homecoming..I'll check out a dress store as we wander round town today.' You thought to yourself, glancing around town. "After lunch, let's check some dress stores or something, that cool with you?" You asked, your face kinda turning red. Michael looks at you with a surprised expression on his face. "You? Want to go dress shopping?" You felt your face heat up more and looked away, a pissed off expression forming. "Yeah. I do. What's wrong with a chick trying to buy a dress?" He stops you in his tracks, staring down into your face. "You're a small tiny female who doesn't care for female clothing." You were starting to get real annoyed and you shoved him away. "I'm wearing my brothers cool sweater, a dwma Barret, skirt above my kness with shoes and socks. And that isn't female clothing to you? So..so..I'm not female for wearing a skirt? what are you saying??" Your face was red but it was with anger as you backed away from Michael. He immediately look like he regretted saying anything. Michael looked down at his feet, sweating a bit. "I was being inconsiderate. I'm sorry." You just glared up at him, crossing your arms. "Whatever. Let's grab a bite and I can go look for dress without you." You huffed, practically fuming.
After eating a decent lunch, you quickly run off from Michael, leaving the poor guy in the dust.
Michael's POV
What the actual heck man, who does she think is? Storming off like that?? You cross your arms, huffing. Whatever. you didnt need to hear her annoying voice anyways, you were starting to grow tired of the attitude she'd throw but you could never let her go even if you'd really want too. She means a lot to you. If you ever were in a sticky situation, she was always there to help you out. You do like her more than you should and you left her many hints but she's to airheaded to ever notice..
Your POV
You stormed around the many stores before walking into this nice looking store. You slowly calm down as you come across this nice, lovely looking dress, it'd be as long as your knees. It was your favorite color, you then took the dress and went to the dressing room. You tried it on and you absolutely loved it. You loved the diamond, complimenting your eyes and it fit perfectly. The light (f/c) shades fitting your appearance perfectly. "well well well. I look..surprisingly amazing. Maybe Kid would appreciate this unlike Michael. you scoff." you quickly change out of the dress and put your clothes back on. You then purchase the dress and quickly get out if the store.
You head home, not intending to return to school.
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As the day went by, you were laying on your bed. wondering if Michael was really okay. And wondering how you would do your hair for the upcoming night.
You smile and you couldn't wait to go to the dance.
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Thats all I can do at the moment! Hope you enjoyed it? Michael wont be in the story for much long so dont worry!
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Death The Kid x Reader
RandomYou've always had this big crush on Kid ever since you moved in with your older brother, Soul. But Now kid is starting to act weird around you and giving off these cute vibes. What is he up too?