Forced Love (death the kid x reader)

forced love. 1

Kid stared at you, disbelief filling his golden hues, "No?" He repeated, eyebrows raised.

He stood in front of you, in his regular black suit, arms crossed. He tapped his foot, then tapped the other. A nervous thing you had picked upon that he did.

You nodded in response, your (H/C) hair falling from the side of your face, you gave an uncertain glance to him, a small and faint smile playing at your lips.

"Kid." You started. He looked up at you, his face steeled, but earnest. "I just don't want it to affect our friendship, I care about you too much. " You stated, letting out a sigh.

Kid placed his hands on your cheeks. You let their warmth ground you, and focused on his golden eyes; they were heavy, pained. Looking up at him you saw the confusion written on his face, and it twisted your heart to see him so sad. About you.

He swallowed thickly, "It wont. Just give me a chance, (Y/N)..." He said. You had never heard him so desperate.

He stepped back, finding a flaw he could use to like you less.. he couldn't help but feel this way about you. The months of friendship had turned into something unrecognisable to him. He found himself thinking about you in every passing moment he had, stealing glances your way hoping to catch your gaze, writing pages and pages of adoration.

You had rejected him and he felt something snap inside him, a chink in his facade. Moon light misted over your face, and his heart ached. He was so in love.

You had walked away from him that night, tears brimming at your eyes, 'did I just reject my best friend?' you had thought to yourself, you bit your lip anxiously and walked home. Kid was your closest person and confidant. A proper relationship would ruin everything... you cared about him too much.

•

Kid watched you as you left. He sat down on a near-by bench and contemplated on what had happened:

(Y/N) had been walking with me on a midnight walk as we always did. Although it was dark, her smile illuminated the night as she walked, talking about school.  Her personality and looks are easy to obsess about, her (H/C), silky hair falling from the side of her face when she is nervous, everything about her is perfect. I have to ask her out tonight, she mustn't say no. The time was perfect, we were standing by the river and the laughing moon was high above us.

" (Y/N).. will you go out with me? " I looked over at her, expecting her to say yes. We were close after all.

Her gentle smile faded and I stood in confused. Her cheeks flushed and she let out a small sigh;
"No."

•

Why didn't she accept him? You were both in the same friendship group, same classes, he excelled in skill and class. Was he inadequate? Floods of questions filled his head and his sadness melted into resolve.

How could he get you to like him? No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get you out of his mind. A new love had taken over him, something darker, something demanding, and he decided there was only one thing to do. He didn't want to do it, but he had to.

Death the kid and (Y/N) (S/N) will have to have a forced love.

Whether you liked it or not.