The Gendabenda [COMPLETED]

Chapter 2

Before the notorious villian had escaped, he'd transformed two more students;

Nino
And
Sabrina.

The victims had begun to use different names to help them adapt to their new...
Changes.
Nino had become Nina, Sabrina was Saren, and Kim was now Cammy.
School had been canceled, but before Chloé had left, Saren said he had to talk to her. Saren had gone through quite the transformation. He'd gotten a crew cut and a muscular, tall body. In the courtyard, the red-head did something no one had expected.

He kissed Chloé.
Full-on the lips.

Chloé's eyes went wide. The blonde's blue eyes eventually closed though, and she joined in Saren's passionate kiss.

Alya gasped but held up her phone to record it nonetheless.
Marinette gaped at the scene.
Saren, Chloé's best (and only) friend, who had just recently been turned into a male, was kissing Chloé.

Chloé.
CHLOÉ.

Why would anybody love CHLOÉ like that?

*shrug*

Saren and Chloé pulled apart from each other, Saren still grasping her tanned hand affectionately. Chloé's eyes suddenly widened, and she covered her mouth within shock. Saren was coming to realize what he'd done.
His cheeks were now as red as his fiery hair.

"C-Chloé!" He stuttered, hands on her shoulders, "Oh I-I'm s-s-so sorry!" His minty eyes began to tear up in shame.

Chloé couldn't be any redder.  Alya whispered to Marin,

"I think he broke the brat bot."
The dark-haired girl chuckled.
A rose couldn't have been redder than the two. "I'm sorry." Saren apologized again. He took his large hands off of her shoulders.

The short (as in shorter than Saren) girl grabbed Saren's pale hands as he began to walk away.
Her pale lips uttered two simple words to the boy,

"No, please."

The redhead froze and turned to see the blonde.

"It's okay."

The pale cheeks of the boy lit up.
"Wha-wha?"

She giggled lightly.
"I said it is okay."

This time, Chloé initiated the kiss.
Her pale lips touched his. This was all Saren had ever wanted, even as Sabrina. But now it was Saren's turn to be surprised. At first, he was stiff as a board.
That is, until he melted into the kiss, into the love of his life.

Everybody was wide-eyed and breathless, well, except for Alya. She was trying to come up with a ship name.

"Sloé? No, Chlaren! Saré? No, Chlaren sounds better."
Alya muttered all this to herself as the rest stood in silence.

Chlaren- (Clay-ren)