Kira POV
My hand accidentally touched Diavolo's hand. We looked at each other and blushed red. Gosh, what's it with us blushing a lot?? But his hands... Looked really nice and smooth. I apologize to him.
"It's.. okay." He says.
Since we were sitting on a cliff, Diavolo could fall off but for me, I don't take damage unless an actual person touches me. While sitting, I saw a grappling hook on the grass. I didn't pay attention to it. I hear someone coming towards us, or more likely to Diavolo.
"Sir, what're you doing sitting on a cliff like that? You could fall."
The man said as he was walking closer to Diavolo. He had... a dog. Ugh, I hate how animals can see me. The dog started barking. It was so annoying.
"No, I'm fine. Leave me alone." Diavolo answered.
"Come back here." The man said.
I wish I could tell him to screw off. But obviously he wouldn't hear it. I grab Diavolo's hand and walk away to somewhere else.
"I'm sorry about that."
"It's fine. Not your fault."
Diavolo leans closer to me. I hold him close and blush. Why.. why do I keep doing this... It's not like I like him or anything. We just met. Diavolo looked below the cliff and the wind blew him off. I grabbed onto his arm quickly.
"Don't let go, Diavolo...!" I screamed.
I tried to get him back up, but it was hard. Diavolo was slipping on holding my hand. In any way, I still didn't let go. I tried holding him harder. Diavolo looked at me.
"Kira, let me go. Let me fall. I'm dead aren't I? I won't die again."
"...Being dead doesn't mean anything! You'll still find it painful. I'm not letting you go, and it's really deep down there."
"If you don't, I will."
When Diavolo said that, I was like: What...? Diavolo let go off my hand and I accidentally let go off too. Diavolo was falling down. I got up and looked down. I grabbed the grappling hook and went after Diavolo. I grabbed on his hips and held him close. I blushed red as I did it. He was also blushing. I used the grappling hook to get back to surface.
"...Why'd you.. Why'd you do that..."
"Because I don't want you to die multiple times."
"........."
"Thank you."
I look at Diavolo and chuckle. God dammit, why's he... so cute?! How come someone be so cute... I tell Diavolo if he wants to sleep, but I do not know where. At that moment, I got an idea that I certainly do not regret doing.
"...You can sleep on my lap." I tell.
Diavolo's face becomes completely red.
"Are you serious...?" He tells.
"Does it look like I'm joking?"
"No, it's fine-" I cut Diavolo off and put his head on my lap.
"Kira, I told you it's fine."
"So? I still want you to sleep on my lap."
I lay down on the grass and hold Diavolo close. Once we got comfortable, we both slept under the stars.
