_{the deed <3}

_{— {♟} Just to clarify (as it appears that a majormisunderstanding may or may not have ruined the remainder of his already-over life): kisses without warning were a no-no. Not a “no-no” as in against the rules –- though if he had the motivation to create a list of rules, that might top the list, right below “no killing or maiming” and “leave me alone.”}

        _{The only exception to the rule was Gasai Yuno. Because, though it never failed to elicit a blush from the poor guy, he really did love her. It was a strange love, but at least with her, his heart could be at ease (?).}

        _{Amano Yukiteru was an overall simple guy. A little More shy than most others, and certainly lacking in motivation and friendships and talents and –- let’s not… , but he really was a normal kid. And normal kids typically don’t like locking lips with someone other than their loved one. The initial teasing was bearable. It was nothing too major after all; just the typical impatience of a Demon King with a strange craving for candy that never seemed to be satisfied.}

_{– - “Why aren’t you used to it already?”}

        _{Well. The redness of his cheeks certainly seemed to argue that he was not. Besides, kissing was not necessarily something you could be “proud” of getting used to…? Each kiss they shared was special! Maybe it was naive of him to think. Or maybe just the sappy side-effects of a teenage romance. But he really was a timid boy, so kissing would never really be something he could experience without any piqued emotions. It just turned out that embarrassment was the primary emotion shown. Great.}

        _{He managed to ignore those words. Yuno had just left, so he had no reason to protect his pride, but even so, wasn’t it… you know, rudeto say things like that? Not that he could expect someone like Amaimon to understand… Though he was sure even Demons possessed some form of emotion, right?}

_{– - “. . . I want more of that Onigiri, but this time with something to accompany it—-”}

        _{Yeah, because comments like that would definitely convince him. Though Yukki assumed that Demons didn’t really need to specialize in marketing skills; I mean, those nails do look terrifying as it is.}

         _{A chill down his spine at that reminder. Remind him why he’s trying to pull the “Silent Game” with a Demon again.}

_{– - “Don’t ignore me.”}

        _{Right. That was why he was trying to, uhh, ignore the other. For interrupting his …kisses. A blush at the mere thought of such. But at least the blush was accompanied with good memories. Let’s see –- Yuno’s soft lips, Yuno with her hand brushing the back of his shirt, Yuno with her eyelashes fluttering against his cheek, Yuno with her lips firmly against his accompanied by green eyes narrowed – -}

        _{W A I T .}

_{Repeat that? No, not the whole thing, just that last bit…}

              _{– - with her lips /firmly/ against his accompanied by /green/ eyes /narrowed/.}

        _{Jolting back to reality – - the worst type of reality – - only confirmed his fears. What. How. Why. Upon his mouth being, hmm, invadedby the other’s unwelcomed lip, he was too shocked to properly react. He could not even muster the will to push the other away; not that he even had the strength to do so. Most. Definitely. Not. Yuno. At last, when the kiss had ended, he pulled away, wiping away at his mouth with the leave of his jacket as if that would get rid of the green vegetable germs that most definitely had potential of spreading and possibly killing him because yes, that would be good right about now, anything to get rid of that    t e r r i b l e    experience.}

        _{“W-w-w-w-w-w-w-what was that for?!”}

         _{He’s still rubbing furiously at his lips, who knows, maybe he’ll be lucky and just rip the whole thing off. After all, they were meant to be for Yuno and Yuno only! He… He was too young and innocent to be charged with lechery…! Deus, someone, anyone –- please reverse time and save him from that.}

         _{Upon hearing the only remark the other had to offer, frustration piqued again. But at least he had learned his lesson. Even so, it was a bit hard to let the Demon do as he pleased –- Yukki was used to being walked over and maybe his brashness was not the wisest or most in-character, but God forbid if Yuno was around then. His heart skipped a beat at the mention of Yuno in his thoughts. Blushing again but doing his best to be stern, he turned over to the Demon.}

          _{“Apologize first and then I’ll get the food.”}