For You Crona

"I promise I won't hurt you."

"Why would you even want to kiss me?"

"Because I like you."

"You do?"

" How can you like me?"

"I just do."

" I like your smile and I like to see you happy"

*stunned* Crona looks down
"I...I guess if that's what you want."

Maka moves in closer and lightly puts her hand on Crona's cheek. She make's little circles with her thumb on his cheek. His eyes grow wide. "Ma..Maybe we shouldn't"
"I won't hurt you, Crona. I would never hurt you."
He blushes and looks down and slowly nods. He leans in and she puts both hands on his cheeks and looks into his eyes. She gives him a little smile. Then she leans in ever so slightly and gently brushes the skin of her lips against Crona's. She wasn't sure what she was expecting. Maybe she had been expecting cold dry lips. Expecting to kiss a corpse. But it wasn't like kissing a corpse. His lips were hot so hot they were almost feverish and soft so soft. She told herself to be gentle as to not scare him off. She kissed pressing ever so lightly and tenderly . Barely brushing his. It felt so so good. So satisfying. Like quenching a thirst. She pulled back before she got carried away. Crona blushed and looked down. "That was ok." he said to himself. I'm glad she said running a fingers down his cheek before placing a light kiss where her fingers had just been.
"I like you." She repeated looking him straight in the eyes."I really like you. And I want you to be happy. I want to make you happy."
He looked back at her with his wide sad eyes. "O..kay"