Falling like the Fahrenheit
This story was inspired by a song by Kamelot called Falling Like The Fahrenheit.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
(Inside Soul's mind world)
Soul's fingers danced over the keys on the piano. A smirk came to his solemn face. He glanced over at his Meister. "Beautiful." Soul said, leaning back against the hard surface behind him. Commonly called a piano. "Just amazing." Soul said, keeping one eye on Maka's face. "Amazingly beautiful." Soul said, laughing lightly. "Just stunning." Soul said, grinning.
"Soul.." Maka said, in a hushed voice. Soul looked at her. It felt as though his red eyes where burning a hole in her. "Soul..." Maka said, looking into those crimson pools that made her feel lost.
"What is it, Maka?" Soul said, giving her a smirk. He seem so much more insane now then ever before.
"Your acting very strange." Maka said, in a low voice. Soul leaned back more.
"Of course I am." Soul said, leaning his head back against the solid object behind him. Maka placed her hands on her lap. She looked down at her feet. She seen her black high heals. The way her dress waved in the small wind was ever so dulcet. Stray hairs that where not tied in her tight bun blew in her face. Maka looked outside though the balcony doors. She seen black and red roses where on the rails of the balcony. They where twisted around the rails. Soul walked over to Maka. He ran his fingers across her cheek. She turned to look at him. He smirked. Laying her back on the bed, he got over her. "Soul what are you?" Soul put his index finger over her lip.
"Shhhhh." Soul said, smirking. He lower his body so it pressed against hers. His face was just inches from hers. He pulled his finger from her lips. Then he placed his cold lips against her warm ones. Maka kissed back. Soul smirked. "All mine now." Soul said, Maka nodded her head. Soul sat up. Placing Maka on his lap. He hugged her. Kissing her shoulder up her neck.
"Soul." Maka said, leaning her head back. Soul smirked, and made his way back to Maka's lips. He kissed her.
"You'll be mine forever, as I will be yours." Soul said, placing his hands on her lower back. "And forever one mind. One body, and one soul." Soul growled, Maka looked at him wide eyed.
"It can't be." Maka said.
(In the normal world)
Maka was laying in her bed. She set up. "Hey, Maka." Spirit said.
"Hello, Spirit." Maka said, smirking. Spirit gave her a strange look. She looked at him.
"Oh no! Maka!" Spirit yelled. Maka slashed him with her scythe. Then walked out of the room. She smirked.
"Good job, Maka." Soul said. Maka smirked. Looking up at the moon. Her eyes where red.
"Now lets go find some humans." Maka said, walking off. Both her and soul laughing.
I hope you liked my story.
To me it had a bad ending.