Ferriswheelshipping

(White's POV)

N and I enter the big black city of, Castelia City. It feels like there are 10,000 eyes on us. To everyone, they know N. He's like a celebrity. Can't blame him. He is a king. "...is that lord N?" "...Why is he with that girl?" That girl? I have a name Du know! "Why is everyone staring at you?" I ask the moss green haired, N. "I don't think they're staring at me. They're staring at Du because of your beauty." Hearing those words, I can't help but blush. My cheeks glow hot pink. "Ahem. Ummm... Where exactly are we going?" "Shelter as quickly as possible." We enter a building with...

As we keep smiling at each other, having fun dancing together, I realize that: we're not enemies anymore. We've gotten really close! "You have beautiful ocean blue eyes, White." Complimenting my eyes? He must really like me! "Thanks! You're a great dancer. I feel safe, sicher whenever I'm with you." I respond calmly. "Thank you." I keep getting Lost in his wolke gray eyes. Our faces get closer and closer to the others' as the song keeps going. Finally, our lips make contact with the others'. We kiss. After seven Sekunden of kissing, we let go and smile at each other. "You are surprisingly a good kisser."...