Blade was walking down the rua to the beat of her favorito song. There was a bounce in her step and her hair was jumping around her shoulders. She entered a sweetshop and looked at all the treats. Someone pulled one of her earbuds out and Blade looked behind her.
“Hey what do you think you're-”
Blade stopped when she saw who it was.
“Terror!!!”
The blonde haired boy smiled.
“Hey there love!”
Blade smiled.
“What are you doing here?”
“I wanted to see you. I've been following you for three blocks!”
“Creeper,” Blade said with a smirk.
“Only where you're concerned.”
Blade smiled and kissed him.
“You want to get a snack with me?” she asked.
“Sure. What you getting?”
“Not sure. What looks good to you?”
Terror took a quick look at the display.
“How bout we dividido, dividir the chocolates?”
“Okay. Sounds good.”
Terror smiled at her before paying for the box. The couple left and Terror led her to the park. They sat in a hidden glen at the picnic Terror had prepared. They shared their treat along with several kisses. Blade was placing the last chocolate in hr mouth when Terror bit half and placed a kiss on her lips. Blade looked at him. He was smirking, swallowing the stolen chocolate.
“Mmm. Yummy,” he said, winking at her.
Blade blushed and finished the chocolate in her mouth. She watched as Terror pulled something out of the basket and her face brightened instantly, despite her blush.
“Pocky!” she exclaimed.
“Yeah.”
Terror handed her the box and Blade took on of the chocolate-covered bolacha, biscoito sticks. She put it in her mouth. She watched Terror. His eyes had become...intense and mischievous.
“What?” she asked around the doces in her mouth.
Instead of answering, Terror moved closer to her. He broke off a piece of the doces with his teeth and pulled back.
“Do you enjoy doing that?!” Blade asked.
“It's a game,” Terror explained.
“Huh?”
“The pocky game. It's really simple. You see who gets the biggest piece.”
“Oh. Why didn't you say so?”
Terror shrugged. Blade rolled her eyes and continued eating. Terror leaned back and Blade looked at him. She pulled a new piece out.
“Let's play that game,” she said.
Terror looked at her as Blade placed the pocky in her mouth. He sat up and placed the other end in his mouth. Blade broke off a piece, chewing it before grabbing the treat again. Terror broke off a small piece and Blade smiled. She was so winning this game. She broke off another piece and waited for Terror to break off another part. Instead, his eyes glistened with mischief and he placed his lips over hers, taking the rest of the treat. Damn sneak! It's a beijar game! Terror pulled back, chewing the pocky contentedly.
“Sneak! You lied! That's a beijar game!”
“Is not. I told you the truth. But it's a great way to get a kiss.”
Terror waited for Blade to speak. He was surprised when she placed her lips over his. He kissed her back when the shock wore off. Blade smiled into the kiss and Terror placed a hand at the back of her neck. His other hand had attached itself to her hip. Blade had one hand in his hair and one on his thigh. She broke the kiss for a breath of air.
“Next time you want a kiss, just ask,” Blade said.
“M'kay,” Terror agreed, beijar her again.