AsuraxMaka fic, just a short story though 3 Story and pic belong to me, Soul Eater (c) characters belong to Atsushi Ohkubo!
Maka and Asura were laying side-by-side in a field of artificial grass, enjoying the nice weather of spring. About 15 minutes ago they had laid down after a hectic day of running errands for Lord Death. Alas, the weather was so nice the two had decided that they had no intentions of getting back up for quite some time.
Maka enjoyed spending time with Asura like this. For once he wasn't being a pervert, trying to look up her skirt or trying to lure her into some kond of sexual trap, and was just as relaxed as she was. At first they were talking about their day; how they had delivered numerous letters to Lord Death's Death Scythes around the world and how mischievous Black*Star was being as he was trying to mix up said letters. Bt, soon enough, they had run out of conversation and laid peacefully next to one-another viewing the clouds far above them. Asura had begun to close his eyes a while ago, and now that they were completely closed, Maka looked over to see a very peaceful, handsome, Kishin.
A slight breeze rustled through the grass and swept both of their hair along with it, fluttering random strands of hair around their faces. As the wind blew, it pushed Asura's normally concealing hair out of the way, exposing his face fully. at first she took in his pale complexion, his angular face and his jet black hair with those odd, but hot, white eyes through it; but then her eyes settled on something she had always wondered about. His third eye.
She fidgeted helplessly. Her curiosity was sparked, she couldn;t hold it back now.
"H-Hey...Asura?" She squeaked timidly. She drew her knees towards each other as she was laying down and was rubbing aimless circles on her hands with her fingers. His eyes fluttered open as he heard his name being adressed.
"Yes, Maka?"
"Uhm...i don't want to sound rude or mean but uh...uhm.." She mumbled and stuttered.
"You can ask me anything, Maka. No need to be nervous." She had his full attention now, he had rolled onto his side and was resting his cheek on his pale hand.
"Why do you have a third eye...?" She asked nervously, twiddling her fingers now. He gave a small look of surprise, considering no one had ever asked him that before.
"Oh, it was a birth defect, I've had it since I was born..." He replied sincerely and gave a small smile.
"Oh...and...you never got bullied about it right?" She asked, a searching tone in her voice.
"No, though I'm sure if anyone had made fun of it I would have killed them by now I suppose..." He said, his smile growing wider and cockier.
"Oh- good." She continued,"'Cuz I wouldv'e given them the biggest Maka chop of their lives..." She turned her face away from Asura at that last part. Asura's smiling face turned into a surprised one, as Asura could see the brilliant pink on her cheeks that she was trying to hide from where he was.
After his serious face for a moment, his smile had returned and changed into a smile of bemusement. 'She is just too cute.'
He scooted over to Maka and wedged his arms under her and drew her closer. She blushed even deeper but didn't resist, so he laid his head onto the top of hers and kissed her hair lightly.
"You're so cute." He smiled
"Shush, you." She mumbled into the fabric of his sleeve.
I hope you liked it 3 I thought it was a cute idea :D lolz, cute versions of AsuraxMaka make me giggle.
thank you for reading 3 I also have more AsuraxMaka fics on my fanfiction, 2theMoonlitSonata.