Soul sniffed in the aroma around him. Coffee, pastries, all sweet smelling things.

He looked over at the boy across from him, Death's son himself. Death the Kid.

He locked his crimson eyes with golden ones and stared intently. Until he earned a kick in the shin.

"Oww! What the fuck was that for?" Soul rubbed his already bruising shin.

"You're creeping me out. That's what…." Kid shivered and glared at Soul.

"Well excuse me for admiring my boyfriend." Soul flashed a grin at Kid, earning a blush.

"There's nothing creepier that you could do."

"You sure about that hun?"

Kid nodded and looked at Soul weirdly "If you pull anything I'll kick your ass."

"Awww you love me too much."

Kid looked at Soul's face and saw he had something on it. Suddenly a light bulb went off in kid's head.

He leaned forward and licked it off his face.

Soul's face went bright red as his eyes widened.

"Anything creepier than that?"

"Shut up."