Death the KidXReader Tutor Sequel

Death the KidXReader Tutor Sequel

    ‘Don’t kiss your student. Don’t kiss your student. KID, DO NOT KISS YOUR STUDENT!’ Kid thought to himself repeatedly as he ran at you. Once again the two of you were outside of your school called Shibusen where meisters and weapons come together in order become informed and learn just how to fight witches and demons. Sadly you and your partner ___ (guy’s name) were failing Professor Stein’s class. You weren’t the only ones! Seriously! Even Soul and Black Star are failing… though they always failed while your grades tended to fluctuate.  Maka constantly scolded you for comparing yourself to the two ‘idiots’ but you couldn’t help it. Anyway, Kid had been instructed by Lord Death to become your tutor in order to increase your grades and assure success on the upcoming exams.

    ‘Don’t even think about it!’ Kid told himself as he fired two shots from his twin pistols. ___ easily dodge the attack seeing as she had figured out his fighting style after a couple days of practice. It was probably a bad thing that you found him predicable. He narrowed his yellow eyes and ran at you. “Liz, Patty,” he whispered and the two twins responded right away. As their soul wavelengths connected to Kid’s, a smirk crossed his face. Your ___ colored eyes widened in shock because in all of your training so far Kid hadn’t done a soul resonance. “___ (guy partner’s name),” you whispered urgently. ‘I know.’ Before the two of you could even attempt a soul resonance a loud voice from one of your friends shouted, “YAHOOOO!” You glanced towards Black Star and ducked just as he ran at you in an attempt of a tackle since Tsubaki was nowhere in sight.

    You watched as Black Star kept running, it seemed that he hadn’t been aiming for you after all. The blue haired assassin ran at Kid and grinned wickedly. “Black Star!” you hissed in annoyance and pointed your sword in the direction of Kid and Black Star. Seeing Black Star caused Kid to lose his concentration and the resonance failed. Kid narrowed his yellow eyes at Black Star and shot each twin pistol five times. Each shot hit its mark and Black Star landed in a heap on the ground. “No, Black Star, you idiot!” shouted Soul as he rushed over to his best friend and squatted down beside the assassin. Carefully Soul reached out and poked Black Star’s forehead several times. Black Star groaned softly causing Soul to snort. Blood seemed to squirt out of the assassin’s wounds like fountains but that was pretty normal, at least it seemed to be normal for Shibusen students… particularly the males. “You’re fine,” Soul said with a grin that revealed pointed teeth.

    Death the Kid let out a sigh and walked over to you. “Well, this practice didn’t go as planned. I’m sorry ___. You did very well today though, you have really gotten much better,” your tutor said with a roll of his eyes. You couldn’t help but smile and released your partner as he changed back into his human form. “Thank you, it’s all because of you,” you told Kid and a light shade of pink spreads across your cheeks. Kid’s eyes widened and he found his own cheeks go red. ‘DO NOT KISS YOUR STUDENT,’ he reminded himself. “Gottcha!” Black Star shouted suddenly and you quickly peer around Kid’s shoulder. The assassin had leapt from the ground and gave Kid a hard shove on the back. Death the Kid stumbled forward in your direction before he could catch his balance. The tip of his right shoe hit the heel of his left shoe and caused him to bump into you with his lips pressed against yours. ‘NO! WHAT IS FATHER GOING TO SAY LATER?!’ Kid thought.

    Your ___ colored eyes widened in surprise as you grabbed Death the Kid’s arms in an attempt to steady him only to have his soft lips press against yours. Yes, previously you have given Kid a kiss before but the first was just a simple peck to the cheek and the second was a soft peck to the lips (which had been administered by Kid himself after he got over the shock of being kissed on the cheek). This on the other hand, though accidental, was a bit longer and caused your heart to race all the same. Kid pulled away and his golden eyes met your ___ colored ones. He flashed you a small smile that was only seen by you and your partner (which made your partner roll his eyes) before Kid spun around to face the assassin. “Black Star! Do you know what you have just done?!” he snapped as his right eyebrow twitched. As much as he was tempted to shoot the blue haired teen again he released the two pistols. Liz and Patty returned to their human forms.

    “Those two are never going to get along,” Liz grumbled and stretched her arms up high in the air. Patty giggled and twirled around in a circle before grabbing your hands. The blonde twin spun the two of you around while laughing. “They don’t get along but ___ and Kid get along!” she shouted happily and released your hands. You stumbled dizzily about and your partner (guy partner’s name) steadied you with a chuckle. “She is right you know, about you and Kid getting along. The two of you get along exceedingly well even. It was made obvious to anyone who wasn’t sure by that kiss a couple moments ago,” he told you and gave your side a light nudge. Your cheeks became a bright red as you just now realized that every single one of your friends has witnessed your kiss with Death the Kid. You place your hands to your cheeks and shake your head with an embarrassed smile. “Oh dear…” you start but are soon cut off by the sound of a chair rolling up behind you and your partner. You glance over your shoulder to see Professor Stein.

    He tilted his head ever so slightly indicating that he wanted you and your partner to step aside so he could talk to you. Gently you grab your partner’s sleeve and pull him away from the group before lightly crossing your arms over your chest. Stein tilted his head and lightly twisted the screw protruding from his head. “Your grades have been improving in my class lately. You passed your test yesterday for the techniques and fighting portion of your exam. It is good that you are still practicing but it would be wise that you and your tutor Death the Kid start preparing for the writing portion of the test,” Stein advised the two of you. You glanced over your shoulder to see that Liz and Patty both had a hold on one of Kid’s arms and were restraining him from beating up Black Star any more than he already had.

    “Right, we have started a bit so I will make sure we turn our attention to more studying,” you said and squirmed under his intense gaze. A slow grin spread across Stein’s face before he rolled away on his chair. He must have forgotten how close to the steps he had been because the back wheels hit the stairs and Stein toppled over backwards so that he was sprawled out on the steps of the school. Rather than getting up right away he pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. With a disapproving look you turned from him to find Kid approaching while smoothing out his outfit. “Sorry about that ___, that was very unlike myself,” Kid said. Black Star was being rushed into the building on a stretcher, you knew you should probably be worried but Black Star was stubborn and always recovered quickly. “Black Star! No!” Soul called after his friend and ran after him in slow motion. Maka twitched and slammed her book onto Soul’s head causing him to fall on the ground. “GAH!”

    You blinked your ___ colored eyes several ties then returned your attention to him. “Oh… it’s alright, Professor Stein reminded me that we need to prepare more for the written part of the exam,” you informed him. Kid nodded in understanding and his golden eyes looked thoughtful. “Are you busy today? Perhaps you can come to my house to study?” he suggested. You have never gone to Kid’s house and you had to admit that you wanted to see how this symmetry obsessed friend of yours set up his house. “Alright, what about you (guy partner’s name)?” you asked turning to him. He huffed and rubbed the back of his head. “Sorry ___, actually I do have plans today so I can’t go. I will make sure to study tonight though, so you go ahead,” he replied with a shrug. You eyed him suspiciously, did he really have plans or was he trying to set you up? Either way, he already wandered down the steps of school towards his house.

    “That’s odd, Liz and Patty also said they have plans tonight…” Kid wondered aloud and your suspicion levels rose… not that you would complain though. He shook his head and pulled an aerial skateboard out of his backpack. Your face became bright red and you took a single step back. “We aren’t walking..?” you asked. Kid stepped onto the board and turned his gaze to you. “My house is a bit of a distance from here, this would be faster,” he replied as if it was common sense and practical. You nodded in understanding but still hesitated. “There is no way we could both fit on your board Kid… besides I would probably fall…” you said slowly causing Kid to frown. He looked away for a moment as he puzzled over your dilemma. “I could easily hold you and get us to my house,” he said more to himself than to you. Your eyes widened, he had to be kidding right? He looked at you with a determined look on your face. “I promise I won’t drop you.”

    Kid climbed off the board and held out his arms a bit. “I promise ___, I would never hurt you and I know I can get us there safely,” he promised when you still didn’t move closer. You took a deep breath and held it for several seconds before finally letting it go. “Okay Kid, I trust you,” you told him and walked over to his side. Carefully Kid squatted down a bit before scooping you up bridal style. Although you tried not to, a squeak escaped from your lips and you wrapped your arms securely around Death the Kid’s neck. He chuckled softly and his breath brushed across your face. “I’ve got you ___,” he assured you and carefully stepped onto his aerial skateboard called Beelzebub. You tightened your grip ever so slightly when the board floated off the ground and Kid gave you a gentle squeeze. “Ready?” he asked. You nod with a gulp. “Ready as ever,” you responded. You weren’t sure why you were so nervous, you had seen Kid ride the board several times before but it was different when you yourself on in… even when you weren’t standing on the board yourself. Kid sighed a bit.

    “Honestly ___, do you believe I keep everything as symmetrical as possible?” After you nodded he continued. “Then believe that you are a very dear friend and that I can take care of you. You are very important to me.”

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    Kid indeed managed to get the two of you to his house in one piece and he carefully stepped off his board and set you down on your feet. Your legs wobbled and you ended up falling on your bottom. “___! Are you alright?” Kid asked worriedly and quickly squatted down beside you, his face extremely close to yours. You nodded and a small laugh slipped from your lips. “I’m okay Kid and your board isn’t all that bad, it was actually kind of fun. My nerves just got to me I guess,” you told him with a small smile. How would you ever manage a fight with a large and dangerous enemy if you could hardly stand after riding an aerial board with Kid? Death the Kid seemed to notice your declining mood and stood after gently taking your hand. He gently hooked your arm through his and he led you into the house. Everything inside was set up perfectly down to every detail, all the candles were set in exact positions, pictures were straight with not even a millimeter of a tilt, and nothing was out of place.

    You followed Kid into the kitchen and plopped down into one of his kitchen chairs. “Your house is amazing Kid,” you told him and continued to study everything. Kid prepared some tea with a smile on his face. “Amazing and symmetrical, I am inclined to agree,” he stated and poured tea into two cups. Gently he set a cup down on the table in front of you before sitting at the table also. You took the warm cup in your hands and inhaled deeply. “Mmm,” you murmured to yourself and took a sip. It tasted delicious. “Thank you Kid,” you told him, feeling like you’ve told him thank you a million times because of all the help and tutoring he was providing. Death the Kid talked to you as you relaxed and he glanced at the time. “If you go into the living room on the right, I will go get our text book,” he said once you finished your tea. After stretching you stood and went to wash your cup, he immediately told you to just leave it in the sink. Reluctantly you left it in the sink because he insisted that since you are the guest that he would wash it.

    As instructed you stepped into the living room and sat down on Kid’s couch. Kid slipped in not long after you and sat beside you. He started at the beginning and just quizzed you to see what you knew and what you needed to study more on. He even asked to see if you knew any subjects that you knew for sure you had to study on. After a while you found yourself slumping lower and lower in his couch because you were exhausted from school, training with Kid, riding the aerial board, and studying. Kid seemed to notice this because he paused in his explanation and removed his finger from a paragraph in the book. “Would you like to continue this another day ___?” he asked with concern written across his face. You shook your head several times. “No, I’m fine Kid, really, maybe just some more tea would help.” Kid stood and placed the book aside and left the room after promising to return with some tea.

    Once Death the Kid returned to the living room he found you slouched down on the couch and your beautiful ___ colored eyes were shut. He placed the cup on a small table and put his hands on his hip as he chuckled. He left the room and once again returned but this time with a blanket. The blanket slipped from his arms and he scooped it up while walking forward. His foot got caught on the blanket and he stumbled forward and landed on your sleeping form. You gasped and your eyes shot open to meet Kid’s golden eyes, his face was so close and he was on top of you. “K-Kid?” you sputter as his face lightly up just as red as your own. You heard a sound but didn’t turn your head away from Kid. “I.. I..” he started to say as if to explain. Once again you heard a noise and this time you figured out what it was, it was a purr. “Kidddd~ Have you seen Soul purr!” came Blair’s voice as she jumped onto the back of Kid’s head. Kid grunted in surprise and once again found his lips pressed against yours. “Ops!” cried Blair and she quickly jumped off and onto the table. The tea wobbled dangerously and she lurched forward, grabbing it with her small paws. “Gottcha!”

    Kid didn’t pull away from this kiss though, he mustered up all his courage and continued to gently his kiss your lips. At first you were shocked but as if acting on their own accord, your arms wrapped around his neck and you kissed him back. Your heart beat frantically in your chest now that you realized Kid truly felt the same way about you that you felt about him. It seemed like forever before he pulled away to catch his breath and left the two of you panting. Blair blinked her eyes several times and quietly slipped out of the house, perhaps Kid hadn’t seen Soul lately. “Y-You kissed me… a-again,” you sputter as you look up at Kid. Slowly he nodded and resisted the urge to hide his face in your hair. As if just realizing the position the two of you were in, he quickly sat up and gave you space. “Do you like me Kid?” you asked as you sat up and tried to stop yourself from blushing. Kid blinked at this and lightly shook some of his hair out of his face. “Of course. You are beautiful, talented, kind, determined, caring, a great friend, and you can do anything you put your mind to,” he answered. You had already began to figure out how Kid thought and knew he didn’t fully understand your question.

    “Do you have feelings for me that you would have for like.. a girl friend? Do you like more than just a normal friend?” you ask, adjusting your question. Kid looked down at his shoes for a moment then at your face before nodding his head. “Yes,” he stated confidently without fear. You leaned over and lightly rested your head against his shoulder. “I’m so glad,” you murmur and smile sleepily. Gently Kid reached up and stroked your hair, your ___ colored eyes slowly drifted shut. He moved to straighten out your disheveled clothing but then dropped his hands. “We don’t have to study everything tonight. There’s not really a need to rush ___,” he told you not realizing you had already fallen back asleep. Kid lightly twirled a strand of your hair. “___?” he asked then peered down at you. ‘Oh..’ he thought and puzzled over what to do. He really didn’t want to wake you up but he didn’t want your partner (Guy partner’s name) to worry about you. A large hand rested against Kid’s shoulder and his eyes shot up to look at whomever had entered his house without him noticing. Lord Death stood above Kid and his large white hand patted his shoulder.

    Behind the mask, Kid’s father smiled. “I have already called (Guy partner’s name) and informed him that ___ will be staying the night… in the ‘spare bedroom,” Lord Death said in his squeaky voice, emphasizing spare bedroom. Kid flushed, wondering just what his father had seen. “O-Of course, how did you get in here? You don’t stop by that often,” he sputtered. He was embarrassed by the fact that his father was making assumptions about the two of you. “I told you to wait till you are older,” Lord Death continued and Kid nearly fell off the couch. He peered at you to see that you were still asleep and he raked a hand through his hair. “W-What f-father.. you don’t understand! I haven’t… w-we haven’t…” he tried to explain but Lord Death didn’t seem to be listening. He simply shook a large white finger at Kid as if to say ‘tsk, tsk, tsk’. “Off to bed now son,” Lord Death said and Kid hung his head in defeat.

    Gently Kid picked you up and carried you into the spare bedroom. After tucking you in he placed a quick kiss to your forehead before slipping out of the room. While walking up the stairs Death the Kid continued to mutter, “We haven’t… this is all a misunderstanding.” Lord Death watched Kid go upstairs and carefully refolded the blanket on the couch. The head master of Shibusen looked around the house one last time. “Kids these days.”