Zana (A Zane x Kawaii~Chan Story)

Envy...

Zane knocked on Nana and Katelyn's door. As he waited, he checked his phone. Instagram.

He scrolled through the pictures on Nana's account. They were all edited and face-tuned to perfection.

As he scrolled through, he found a picture of Damien and KC kissing as they stood in front of the Anime Con or whatever it was. He sighed, looking down at his hands. Then he continued to scroll down, and found a stalker-ish photo of Reese, a peek behind a wall in her old house of Reese idling under the mistletoe.

Zane shoved one hand in his pocket. Was it envy he felt? After all, Zane never got stalker-ish photos of him standing, or pictures of him and Kawaii~Chan kissing.

I should do something special, Zane thought. Something surprising... and quick.

Someone opened the door. The minute Zane saw her pink hair, he tackled her, planting his lips upon hers. He closed his eyes as he powerfully made out with Kawaii~Chan...

"What— mm— are you— mm— doing?!" Kawaii~Chan vainly cried out as she tried to push him off. But Zane kept on going digging his lips onto her face. He ignored her words, knowing at some point she would like it. The cries through the breaths he took went in one ear and out the other. The pushes were merely Nana pushing her body against his. He knew she liked it... she must.

And now Aphmau was involved. She too was pushing against Zane. All Zane did, though was ignore her and dig deeper. She must like it... she must.

She must like it... she must. She must like it... she must.

With one final push, Aphmau got Zane off of Kawaii~Chan. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" Aphmau cried out. Kawaii~Chan— Nana— slowly backed away, her eyes displaying a pure look of fear.

Zane scrambled up. He looked at his body, his feet, his hands. He stuffed them in his pocket, hurrying out of the house.

Nana lied down, tears streaming from her eyes. She came to the door with a full outfit.

She now only wore her underwear.