Your eyes fluttered open, the creepy sun that seemed to be a trademark of Death City laughing at you.

You smiled when you noticed that Death the Kid was laying right beside you, his own golden-honey glazed eyes staring right into your own dark (e/c) eyes.

"How long have you been up?" You blurted out teasingly, a hand entwined with his own.

"About an hour or so..." Kid trailed off, his eyes searching the ceiling for, probably, symmetry.

"Don't you have to meet with your Father?" You asked, your voice giving away the emotions behind the words.

"No. I met with him last night, when Patty told me that you had fallen asleep...so I can spend the whole day with you. We're off from school because of some new modification my Father is having built, plus, Liz and Patty left to go shopping...two hours ago." Kid explained, resting his head against your shoulder.

You smiled tiredly, absentmindedly running a hand through his hair...the way that only you knows that he likes.

"So, we're both not busy for once...that's new. Maka and Soul are busy today...so...unless Black*Star bursts in here, we'll be alone for, I'd say eight hours...possibly?" You said, a small smile on your face with the thought of being home along with Kid for that whole time.

It took you both two more hours to wake up completely and actually get out of bed.

(Even though you were wide-awake, you and Kid both decided that you didn't feel like moving...even though you both agreed to move at the same time, which obviously failed.)

"Have you always been wearing that?" Kid asked, tilting his head at you when you walked down the stairs in one of his old shirts.

"Uh-huh...I always wear it...you just haven't noticed because you've been so preoccupied with work." You pointed out, sighing softly.

"I'm sorry...my Father just won't let up on me. I'm being groomed to take over after him, and that takes a lot out of me on its own...plus there's school, training with Liz and Patty, hanging with all of our "friends", and making time to spend with you, which you know that the last one is my first priority." Kid said, his arms around you.

"Kid?" You asked, your eyes wide when you realized that his arms were indeed around you.

"Hm?" Kid hummed tiredly, knowing that this would probably lead to a question.

"Weren't you on the other side of the room two seconds ago?" You asked, titling your (h/c)-colored head at him.

"Yes I was...I didn't feel like being away from you...even if it was for your estimated time." Kid replied, kissing your cheek.

You blushed, even though you were pretty much used to Kid's antics by now.

He beamed, knowing exactly what you were thinking, which made you smile back at him.

"(Y/N)? (Y/N?)" Kid's voice rang through Gallows Manor a few minutes later.

"Kid, I'm right here." You called back from doing the dishes.

You went to go and greet him when you slipped on a little spilled water and flew backwards.

You felt strong arms wrap around you, knowing all-too-soon that it was Kid.

"Are you alright?" Kid asked, fear evident in his voice.

"I'm fine." You replied, trying to push yourself up.

You felt a sharp pain in your shoulder and yelped.

Kid, overreacting as always, took you to Dr. Stein as a precaution.

Dr. Stein looked at your shoulder and prodded it with his finger, causing you to wince and Kid to glare at the crazy stitched-up man.

"Well, you somehow sprained your shoulder, so, (Y/N), that means you'll have to wear a cast, and Kid will have to keep an eye on you. I already called his Father and told him that Kid can't do missions for the time being. Not only is it stressing you both out, but, (Y/N) really needs Kid's help. I've already set your shoulder, you have a cast and a sling, so go home and rest." Dr. Stein said, basically shoving them out the door.

You and Kid were walking back home. (Kid didn't want to use Beelzebub because he didn't want to hurt your shoulder more.)

Kid gave you a smile, to which you made a failed attempt to return.

Kid, his eyes having a mysterious glint in them, made a full circle around you, kissing your face each time, causing you to laugh.

Once he stopped circling you, he gently took your hand as you both walked toward home.

"Liz and Patty will not be very happy with me when they realize that your shoulder is sprained." Kid said suddenly, grumbling something else under his breath.

"Why? Its not like this was your fault or anything. I fell, you tried to catch me, and I landed weird. End. Of. Story." You replied, walking into the house with Kid trailing behind you.

Once the door opened, Liz had her arms crossed and glared at you both while Patty, who was usually the most cheerful out of all of you, had a look that matched her sister's.

"Oh! You two are home early." Kid said, quickly regaining composure.

"I thought you said you were going to stay home today...and we come home and find the house empty with no note or anything." Liz snapped, her hands now on her hips.

"I'm sorry, Liz. I didn't think it was important to leave a note when I was too busy panicking while trying to get (Y/N) to Dr. Stein." Kid snapped back, his own hands on his hips, mimicking the taller girl's stance.

"Wait...why were you two with Dr. Stein?" Patty asked cautiously, her blue eyes wide.

"I hurt my shoulder...that's all." You replied, sighing when Kid's arms wrapped around you in comfort.

Your sprained shoulder with the sling, had been behind your back until now, which you showed to the sisters.

And yes, in case you were wondering that this proves that: lazy days in Death City aren't always lazy.