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I'm Not a Boy! Crona x Kidd Fanfic… Not a yoai!

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Chapter 12:

That night after the return from the beach, a certain grim reaper was having trouble sleeping. For about an hour, his body had solely refused to let his eyes close all because of a memory still fresh in his mind.

~flashback~

Still at the beach shack…

I can't believe I have to find new clothes for the devil! If Crona wasn't here I would have left him walking around just like that! Er—maybe not since I'd have a problem with his sense of style AND symmetry.

The slightly angered shinigami proceeded by doing what was asked of him. He found a simple black tee shirt and some regular cargo shorts. He then walked back to the entrance of the first room. When he came to the wooden double-doors, he heard a muffled sound and a slight creaking of a bed. When he opened the doors, he saw Crona standing a little ways from Ragnarok with a very intense blush on her face.

"I-I need s-some air!" she said in a rush. She then bolted out of there, leaving the two young men alone. Kid just glared at Ragnarok while he just smirked.

"What did you do to her?" Kid said through gritted teeth. The demon-sword just chuckled, which in turn made the young reaper even angrier.

"Nothing she didn't want, Grim Reaper."

"The hell is that suppose to mean?!" he shouted back. Ragnarok silently stood from the bed and made his way to the door. Just before he exited the room, he looked back at Kid through his peripherals.

"You'll soon figure it out…"

~end flashback~

Kid silently got out of bed and made his way downstairs to his kitchen. Surely and glass of warm milk should push his mind away from his troubled thoughts—

"Damn it… I'm still thinking about that son of a demon-sword and what he said. Why would he say something like that? And Crona… why did she leave the room like that? What is going on between those two? Argh! I can't stand it!" he shouted slamming his glass on the counter. He immediately regretted doing that after a voice called from upstairs.

"Kid is that you down there?" said Liz.

Shit.

"Y-Yeah it's me…" he yelled back. He then heard a number of footsteps on the staircase and waited patiently until Liz jumped the final step into the kitchen.

"Dude, do you know what time it is? What are you doing up? Is something wrong?"

"No there's noth—" Kid trailed off. As much as he didn't want to have Liz meddling in his problems, he realized that she can be pretty sharp about things when she wants to. She also happens to be an expert in relationships.

"Actually… something is wrong." Liz looked at him with a sad smile as she dragged him to the living room for them both to sit on the couch.

"Now tell me… what's the matter?" she asked running her hands through his hair. She was the ONLY one that Kid allowed to do that. The befuddled shinigami explained everything that was bothering him, starting with what happened at the beach shack. Liz nodded at him.

"Well, unfortunately Kid, I have something that I think you might need and/or want to know…" Kid jerked his head up at her with wide eyes.

"You do?"

"Yeah…"

"… Are you going to tell me?"

"Only if you're ready to become infuriated?"

"Liz, I'm pretty sure I have enough civility and willpower to retaliate calmly to whatever you are about to address to me—"

"While we were leaving, yesterday, Ragnarok made Tsubaki move so he could sit next to Crona. Then the entire drive back, he kept nipping at her cheek and ear and kept kissing her hand. Crona was blushing, but she was also looking like she wasn't what to do, i.e.: she didn't know if she was supposed to say anything to you or what. And that's it." She said all in one breathe. Liz slowly looked over to find Kid red—in anger. Before he could yell loud enough to wake the dead, she covered his mouth hushing him.

"Calm, remember? And plus, we don't want to wake Patty now do we?" the angry reaper's eyes widened in realization and thought back to the last time he accidently woke Patty in the middle of the night. He started taking deep breaths, trying his best to relax. Liz helped him out by rubbing soft circles on his back.

"So… so what you're saying is… that Crona likes me… and Ragnarok?" Liz sighed heavily and nodded.

"That's the only way to explain it. If she didn't have any feelings for him, why hasn't she talked to you about it yet?" she summarized. Kid slowly laid his head on Liz's shoulder and she let him while still caressing his back soothingly.

"What am I suppose to do?" he asked in a low voice. Liz answered just as softly.

"You have to confront her about it… but don't bring it up right away. Take her on a date and then when you walk her home, talk with her privately… ok?" Kid raised his head to smile at his weapon.

"Thanks Liz. I'm really lucky to have partners as awesome as you and Patty." Thus the conversation ended with a hug good night and they both went back to their rooms.

Well… if she ends up choosing the devil over me… at least I get to have one last date with her… he thought before he finally fell asleep.

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With Crona and Ragnarok…

The pink-haired girl laid in bed, hair tossed about her pillow and sheets half-covered her body. Her curtains were slightly open, thus allowed some sunlight to slip through and shine on her face. She slowly opened her eyes as she took a quick glimpse at her clock.

6:33 am.

She kicked the rest of her covers off of her and let her feet fall to her carpeted floor. She then stretched, popping a few bones in her back and shoulders and stood, making up her bed before she went to the kitchen.

Ragnarok awoke to the smell of breakfast and concluded that Crona was already up and running. He stepped out of his room and walked towards the kitchen to find his meister sporting a black tank top and cobalt blue track shorts, cooking over the stove. Once she was done, she had three different plates set on the table: eggs, bacon and pancakes. Ragnarok was able to sneak behind Crona so that when she turned around, she had no choice but to run into him.

"R-Ragnarok, don't scare me like that!" she said trying to keep a straight face, but failed when her lip started twitching. Ragnarok was about to comment until the phone started ringing. Crona slipped out of her weapon's grasp as she made her way over to the house phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Crona, it's me."

"Oh, hi Kid!" she cheered.

"Listen, I was wondering if you wanted to go somewhere today… just the two of us." Crona twirled the phone cord in her hand as she thought about her answer.

"Hmm. Sure, but Ms. Marie was going to take me shopping this afternoon. We could hang out tonight?" she asked.

"Yeah, that'd be awesome. Pick you up at eight?"

"Sounds good to me. Well I got to finish up breakfast. See you later tonight. Bye!"

"Bye." And with that, he hung up. Crona turned back around to find Ragnarok frowning at her.

"What?" she asked. He said nothing and walked towards the living room, plopping down on the couch.

What's his problem?

'Duh, he's jealous.' Her inner voice answered.

Jealous? Why?

*sigh* You'll find out.

Ugh, I hate it when you do that…

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