Ivory keys

"Soul~" Maka whined. Her arms where latched to Soul's chest. Her dark green eyes stared into his scarlet ones. Her bottom lip curled out in the best pout she could form. She desperately wanted to hear Soul play. It touched her soul in a way that she couldn't quite describe. It was orgasmic almost. The dark notes and overtures made her feel as if her soul flew. It was frankly pure pleasure for her to hear.

"No Maka." Soul said bluntly.

" Please~!" She begged "What if I said …" She leaned in close her lips touching his ear " That it makes me …" She broke off enjoying the look on his face. It was flush red and he crack a nervous smile. He wiggled frantically and broke lose from Maka's death grip. He sprinted off into his room and slammed the door behind him. Before Maka could even whimper she heard the distinct click of his lock.

'Damn it' Maka mentally complained to herself. 'Well that couldn't have gone better.'

'Damn the woman. Why can't she just …keep it in her pants!' Soul moaned. He didn't want to play. What he played was dark and sad, the complete opposite of how Maka made him feel. She made him feel happy and loved, something that he couldn't play. Playing those emotions was a clear violation of the cool contract he had signed at birth. It was something that he felt he should express through different actions.

He thought what he had just done to Maka though. He had ran away from her. Was that some way to act if you love the person? No was the simple answer. He wanted everything to go back out there and kiss and hug Maka, explain the way he felt. However he wasn't even strong enough to unlock his door.

"Soul your a worthless dirty coward!" barked the little demon.

"Shut up short round." Soul snapped. He was in no mood for that little demon to push his emotions. He would snap, he knew he would. In this state he was like a dead straw being bent.

"Soul, Soul, Soul. Don't you realize what you've just done. You've hurt that poor girl. Why just because it would be 'uncool'? I thought you had more class that than Soul." The demon sneered.

"Shut up or I'll eat you again."

"Oh you should know Soul that'll only shut me up for a few hours." Soul sighed, flopped down on his bed and let the cold yet soft hands of sleep take him.