Soul X Maka Fan Fiction Story

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater

My Twin Sister

Chapter 4 (Part 3): Dinner for three

SOUL'S POV

Soul to his expectations, expected the dinner to be as quiet as possible but then his hopes weren't always right. Wes his older brother had finally finished making dinner and the three individuals sat on the dining area. A glass table that can be extended longer, with six black velvet dining chairs surrounding the table, the ceiling seemed to be wooden with a white light attached to it. And of course classy glass walls surrounding the whole area. Wes sat on the center while the two individuals sat across each other.

"Wow, Wes… Your chicken is really damn great" Soul pointed, pointing his fork towards his brother. He just wanted the conversation to start good and not as bitter when having dinner with his brother. His older brother chuckled and Soul who knows his brother too well that the dinner will start pretty good.

"Thank you Soul… But mind if I ask some things about your girlfriend?" Oh great. Soul first eyed Maka and then smiled weakly at his brother.

"Thanks… So Maka… How did you meet Soul?" Wes ate a piece of chicken before looking back towards Maka. Soul her 'boyfriend' eyed her to answer before she propped on her seat, drinking a glass of cold water.

"Well… Sir, I-"

"No sirs please… Call me Wes instead"

"Uhm… Well, we met inside a book store… You see s- I mean… Wes I love books… I was going to buy three books… It was all about war yes! Because uhm… My father taught me how to read and reading began my passion afterwards… So while I was getting the books in the shelf I bumped on him… He was asking on where to buy the Playbook… But sure I love books but I don't memorize the categories… Instead, he asked me to go with him to find the Playbook because he said I look like a bookworm and yes I do" Wait… Is Maka insulting me or helping me? Of course I know where to buy that book for hard-on men. I'm a guy! He narrowed his eyes towards Maka who seemingly gave him a forced smile but after all the insult his older brother laughed so hard and then he just rode along with him.

"Wow… Pretty funny… Maka, I like you" Wes eyed her while smiling and adjusting his glasses. Soul for his part was shocked from his older brother's meek reaction because one time when Soul decided to eat dinner with Wes together with his girlfriend before, Wes told her to leave him alone because she's a slut for her answers or something.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" He stood up a bit disappointment. I mean she's not even my REAL girlfriend!

"I mean… Uh… I was just shocked that you like Maka"

"Oh… I was surprised as well… Oh and Maka, how did you two end up with each other?" He took another bite of his salad and eyed Maka once again. Soul sat back on his seat and eyed Maka once again whom who quickly shrugged her head and so it's time for her 'boyfriend' to save her ass.

"Alright Wes… I'm gonna answer for her this time" He first coughed and he knows this is the great chance to take revenge of what she just told his brother.

"You see she studies at Death University… I waited for her on the campus sitting on a bench… I was planning on making up to her because I embarrassed her from my friends… Because you see, when we were playing video games I told Maka to play with us and she did… But she thought that the driver on Need for Speed can go outside like what she's playing… And she said it's like The Sims… She keeps on nagging at us that the game is broken because the driver won't go out or something… So to prove everything we let her search on the internet and the proof served her… So after that thing, I ended up proposing her as my girlfriend that I tripped in the fountain before she said yes" Deep inside I'm actually laughing. And the heck! I'm pretty sure she got frustrated… Wes in a good thing stifled a laugh before laughing a-loud. Soul used his brother's favorite game which is of course Need for Speed to take revenge.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA! MAKA… A-ARE YOU SERIOUS? HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Wes laughed so loud that the two then rode along with him. He composed himself properly before speaking.

"Okay… So how long have you two been together?" Very easy… I know Wes would buy it if it's long enough. Soul smirked and relaxed on his seat.

"5 months" "3 months" Maka and Soul answered at the same time.

"4 months" "5" They both said at the same time again. And fuck! This will break everything apart.

"Uh… Quite some time" He finally said.

"Okay… So, Maka… You ever like Music or something?" Oh no… That question she always asks that and meaning of great music to him is not Lady Gaga, Britney Spears and not even LMFAO. That was the most difficult question that he could as for. Cold sweats were already forming on top of Soul's eye brows fro his nervousness, he waited slowly for the time to be killed by his older brother.

"Uh… Yeah yeah… I have my favorites" I hope Maka won't try on anything funny like Lady Gaga or something.

"Hm, like what?" He took another bite while eyeing Maka, giving her his full attention towards her answer.

"I like Queen, The Beatles, The Rolling Stones… Oh and Linkin Park and Metallica" Soul's jaws dropped. He didn't know those girls existed, normally they want Justin Bieber or Brittney Spears. Wes who's eyes also widened lightened up some spark in his eyes when he heard her answer. Those were the favorites of the Evans family.

"You… You're the fucking perfect girl for Soul… And I don't say this to anyone but… I thought girls like those Britney Spears songs or Judas or whatever" Wes pointed his fork at her with a huge smile on his face. And I only see those smiles occasionally. Maka just smiled at her before taking a deep breathe. After the long relationship interview they finally finished eating.

"Hm… A-alright then… Well, I think I'm a bit tired and all… So Maka, it's a pleasure to meet you and I really like you… For Soul… So thanks for stopping by and I hope to meet you on my birthday and Soul… I'm serious, I want her invited on my birthday" Oh boy… I never saw his side though. He sweat-dropped and nodded in agreement.
He stood up and walked upstairs to sleep. Before Soul could forget it is HIS turn to wash the dishes.

"Oh and Soul… Walk Maka outside… Does she drive or something?"

"Yes she does… And I will" When the two individuals finally reached outside and not inside the doom's door they took deep breathes of inhales and exhales. They were holding some breathes while talking to his brother. So after composing themselves they slowly walked their way randomly to talk about things.

"Soul… I hate you" She smiled while saying so. She does? Oh yeah… The Need for Speed thing…

"Is it because of the half NFS and half the Sims?" He shoved my hands in his pockets before glancing at her.

"Yeah… I mean, come on… I love video games I told you before right? And you pulled that off… Very clever of you" She sarcastically implied and they both laughed.

"It's just some revenge"

"Revenge for what?" Dumbfounded or not. She still deserved it.

"I mean… Come on, I know where to buy the playboy, playbook or those hard-on magazines because I'm a straight guy… Unless I'm gay" Maka smirked at him and laughed and Soul knew he got the message behind it.

"I'm just kidding I really want to play with you" They both smiled.

"Well, at least I pulled it off by falling in the fountain"

"You sure did"

"Oh and Soul, is your brother serious on what he said that I'm really invited?"

"Pretty much… Yes… And in his parties it's always formal so you have to wear those evening dresses or something"

"Well, I felt really guilty for lying to someone who I don't even know for so long. Can you just pick up your real girlfriend and pretend her as me? I mean we're twins in a matter of fact"

"But he'll notice easily everything different… For what you've answered anything will be different from her answers… So please… I really need you… For just his birthday… Just his birthday and nothing else"

"Just his birthday and nothing else?"

"Yes" Please please… Maka first scratched her head before answering.

"Well… Alright… Pinky promise" He smiled before wrapping his pinky towards hers. They both smiled at each other and then let's go of each others fingers. Soul who felt really relieved and relaxed thought that he has known her for a long time. It was already getting cold which means Maka needs to drive back to their house or her sister will get worried.

"Oh… And Soul, I need to go… My sister is probably worried by now"

"Oh… Yeah… Sure" They walked back to her car as she sat inside, Soul waving in good bye and smiled as she drove her way home. And Soul knew this is the right time to say sorry to his girlfriend so he picked his cellphone inside of his pocket before dialing her number.

"What do you want?" He sighed on the bitter starting.

"Listen, I'm so sorry for not responding… And if you're thinking why Maka isn't there, she's on her way right now… She just helped me clean the whole house… And listen babe, you feel like that because we never had time for ourselves… So I suggest we need time for us… So… I'm so sorry… Will you forgive me?" She first sighed before speaking.

"Fine… How can I say no to you? I love you"

"I… I love you" Soul felt uneasy nor he felt wrong for something. He pulled the thought on the back of his head and lending it that it's just the dinner.

"Hey Maki… Do you… Like music or something?" Soul wanted to know whom she likes.

"Yes… I have my favorites" Wow, they are surely twins… Maybe they have the same answer.

"Like what?"

"Why are you asking… But… My favorites are Ke$ha, Britney Spears and Katy Perry… They look hot and rad like me" Oh no… Maka is definitely better in choosing songs. He sweat-dropped and sighed.

"But… do you like The Beatles or queen?"

"One word… NO… I don't like them… Don't even say Rolling Stones… I hate them" Soul sighed.

"Alright… I'm just curious… Good night"

"Night" He ended the conversation and started cleaning the dishes. When he was cleaning the dishes, he noticed something that was tugged in a small hole on the window pace. He narrowed his eyes before turning the knob off and getting the paper in the window. He opened the small crumpled paper before revealing an ugly blue hand writing.

If you found this… Here is a number of mine…

CLUE:

'Mind and find the only difference in the clue, a clue of my name. Dun dun dun'

He smiled and opened his cellphone before typing the number and typing 'Maka' on the name and he saved it. He only knew her just that but it felt really good for him to know her.

"You're weirder than I thought" He chuckled before going to his room. He threw himself on his bed before drifting into unconsciousness.

NORMAL POV

"Soul" A girl called out his name and Soul think it's really familiar so he walked where the voice came from but then the light background turned into a beach with a girl dressed into a white summer dress with blonde hair she turned around and smiled.

"Soul… I love you" Maka the girl kissed Soul and he responded back. After everything turned into dark…

"I… I… I really hate you! I don't want to see you ever again!" She yelled with an ocean of tears, she ran away.

"Maka!" Soul called out. He extended his arm, he wanted to reach out to her, he doesn't want to lose her… But he feels as if his feet were cemented on the floor... He can't move… Until her form disappeared to sight. Soul sat on his knees crying heavily.

SOUL'S POV

He suddenly sat up on his bed. Breathing heavily he looked around, it was the same. It was still his room. Cold sweat were forming all over his body so he slid his white fitted shirt aside, his torso were covered in sweat. He got off his bed and walked over to the balcony, giving him a full view of their garden. The swimming pool just below it he sighed and ran his fingers to his hair. Placing his arms on the panel of the balcony and his face to it. It was just a dream... A very weird dream.

"It's just a dream… Just a dream"

"I love you"

"I… I… I really hate you! I don't want to see you ever again!" The voice rang in his head. Fully remembering the lines that escaped in the person's lips. He darted into space. He felt hot at the moment but he pushed it back in the corner of his mind. Repeatedly telling himself that dreams are always weird and nothing else.