I woke up and Kid was up and about, doing his hair symmetrically, and had on a black button up shirt with black pants. It makes me wonder, does he just not see those white lines in his hair? He turned around when he hairsprayed the final product.

"Good morning Soul! I have been waiting for you to wake up." He smiled.

I smirked, flashing my razor sharp teeth.

"Thanks, you look very symmetrical today." I said getting up.

"Oh stop it… It's nothing…" He smiled, turning away.

That's cute… WHAT! Did I really just think that's cute! Death the Kid, my best friend, cute! Eh, it was probably nothing…

"I can ask Father if you and I can go out to eat breakfast if you like." He offered.

"It's up to you, I'll eat anything you put in front of me." I chuckled.

"Alright, I'll ask now!" He said excitedly, running out of the room.

I looked through my bag of stuff Maka bothered to pack. I sighed and pulled out a white shirt and dark blue pants. I changed and ran out the door, almost running into Kid.

"Oh, pardon me. Mr. Asymmetric…" He smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, pardon me, would you like to do my hair?" I mocked him.

"AGH! I thought you would NEVER ask! Come along, we have so much to do to fix that…" He gasped, pulling on my wrist.

"Oi! I was joking!" I screeched.

He let go and pouted.

"Not cool Soul…" He crossed his arms over his chest.

That's cute too! STOP IT! STOP IT SOUL! You are a DUDE! Kid is a DUDE! I like girls! Not KID! Kid isn't cute! Geez, maybe' it's just because I'm still tired…

"Sorry, maybe' someday Kid." I smirked.

"Yeah… Maybe'." He smiled. "Lets go, we're going to a fast food, then we can go hang out around the City if you like."

"Sounds cool." I smiled back.

He nodded and walked out his bedroom door, then the front doors, me following him. We walked to our favorite restaurant, we shared this in common since the beginning, MCDEATHS! I got a MegaDeath Burger with bacon, pure win, and Kid got a SuperDeath Burger. He doesn't eat as much as me. We ate and left.

"Geez, how do you eat so much?" Kid grumbled, holding his stomach, he only at half of his food.

"It has bacon." I smiled, staring ahead.

"Good point. Hey look! It's Black*Star!" He smiled, pointing at the blue haired boy.

"Cool, he owes me five bucks!"I chuckled, running over to him.

Kid followed and he greeted us.

"Hey Soul, Kid, sorry about Maka man. You holding up okay?" He asked.

"I'm being cool about this, Maka is throwing a psycho hissy fit." I shrugged.

Black*Star and Kid both laughed.

"I can imagine, she said you live with Kid now?" Black*Star asked.

"Yes! And she dented my symmetrical doors… Father is having them replaced soon. I saw them Soul, thanks for trying though." Kid winked in a mocking way.

"You talked to Maka?" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah…We're all friends, except I think she hates both of you, from the sound of it… She's over there somewhere." Black*Star pointed behind himself with his thumb.

"I can see that…" Kid mumbled.

I looked behind Black*Star to see an angry Maka.

"Why are you talking to them?" She hissed.

Black*Star was going to answer, but Kid stepped up.

"We're all friends Maka, do you have some kind of issue with me hanging out with Soul? Because I'm not seeming to grasp it." He stated firmly.

"Yeah Kid! I do have an issue! He cares about you more then me! I was his girlfriend for Death's sake!" She snapped.

"Don't use my father's name like that!" Kid snapped back.

"Make me stop!" Maka snapped.

"Oh… If Liz and Patty were here…" He hissed.

"And as for YOU Soul! Why do you always hang out with Kid! He's nothing compared to me!" She hissed.

"Maybe' because he isn't demanding like you flat chest." I spat.

"AGH! I wish you would go DIE!" She screamed, running away.

I stood in shock. Maka isn't the one to wish death upon someone, even in a situation like this…

"I'll go after her, see you tomorrow guys." Black*Star said, running after her.

"It's okay Soul, she doesn't deserve you." He smiled, that little sparkle in his golden eyes.

"Thanks… Um, can we just go back to your place?" I asked.

"Of course, but it's technically our place now Soul." He said cheerfully, turning to walk back.

I looked at him and smiled, walking with him.

"You're awesome Kid, you know that?" I smiled.

"I know, my symmetry is breath-taking, is it not?" He smiled.

"You arrogant little boy." I chuckled.

"Don't make fun of my height! It's only by two inches!" He scoffed.

"It's okay, your symmetry covers for it." I laughed.

He smiled, and looked away as he did this morning, I couldn't help but find myself staring and smiling at him. That's a way to compliment him, observe his symmetry.

"Your uh, asymmetry looks disgusting." He laughed.

"Well then!" I gasped dramatically.

We both started laughing. We soon arrived at his house and he smiled at the new door.

"Such amazing symmetry again." He smiled.

"You OCD nut." I chuckled.

He kept smiling and rolled his eyes, leading me into our home.

"Father is still preparing a room for you, I asked him. You will be sleeping in my room for about another week or so." Kid smiled.

I shrugged.

"Want something to eat? I know we just ate, but I like food, so please tell me you would like some." He laughed.

I laughed too.

"Sure. What do we got?" I asked, walking to the kitchen with him.

"Um, WAFFLES!" He gasped and looked at me.

"AND DEATH SUPER CHUNK PEANUT BUTTER!" I gasped back.

We high-fived and he toasted the waffles, and we both started eating the peanut butter. Waffles and ONLY Death Super Chunk, were the best combination ever!

The waffles finished and we rushed to spread the condiment on. We then both messily ate our waffles. When we finished, Kid laughed, but had an annoying look in his eye.

"You have Super Chunk on your nose." He pointed out.

"You have it all over your face." I mocked back.

He gasped and ran to his room, I followed, when I got in, he was crying on the floor, talking to himself how disgusting he was.

"It's okay Kiddo, you aren't disgusting…" I cooed.

"Y-yes I am! My hair, the peanut butter, EVERYTHING!" He cried out.

I pulled his face up to look at me, and I wiped the peanut butter off his face.

"The Super Chunk is gone, your stuff, is extremely symmetrical, don't even worry! And I think your hair is awesome, no matter how asymmetrical it may be." I smiled.

Kid sniffled and smiled too.

"Thanks Soul, you're the best friend I have ever had." He smiled cheerfully.

The shinigami got up and sat down on his bed.

"Sorry for freaking out like that… I can't help it." He shrugged.

"It's okay, there is something weird about all of us." I smiled a toothy grin.

He smiled a little and looked up at me.

"We should see if we can get Father to allow you to be my weapon! We can try again!" He smiled happily.

"What about your guns?" I asked.

"If Maka doesn't have a new weapon, she can have them." He smiled.

"You're nuts Kid." I smiled back.

"I'm Death the Kid, I need a Death Scythe sometime in my life." He chuckled.

"Alright, ask him now?" I asked.

He nodded and pulled me by my arm to his father's room. He knocked on the door eight times, of course.

"Come in!" He called.

We walked in and Kid was smiling like the Cheshire Cat.

"Father! I have a good reason you should let me have Soul as my weapon!" He exclaimed.

"Go on." Lord Death answered.

"Maka can have Liz and Patty, and since I'm Death the Kid, I need a Death Scythe, Soul, please Father! Liz and Patty wont mind!" He begged.

"That's good reasoning… I'll call Maka and your weapons. Don't connect souls until I clear it." Lord Death nodded.

"Thank you Father, I owe you one." Kid replied happily.

"Me too Lord Death." I nodded my appreciation.

"I will call them as soon as possible, and it's my pleasure." He answered cheerfully.

Kid smiled and grabbed my arm again, dragging me up to his room.

"So, are you excited to be my weapon?" He asked.

"It's not for sure, but yeah. It will be cool." I smirked.

"Mleh! I'm so cool! That's un-cool…" Kid mocked me.

"OH NO! You disgust me! You asymmetrical curtain!" I mocked him back.

"Not fair." He pointed at me. "That curtain is completely symmetrical!"

I laughed and rolled my eyes, we talked in his room for another few hours. I kept pushing off the fact I kept thinking some things he did was cute, it's nothing, right?

AND SCENE! I love this story :3 I'm thinking of letting a certain someone in too, no spoilers, but I love them! Anyway, read and review! 3