Soul X Maka Fan Fiction Story

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater.

Note: Proof! That I can... Work on with TWO stories AT THE SAME TIME. And with this, I could be... Wait for it! LEGENDARY! Aww... Yeah! XD.

Two is better than one

"Okay okay... Let's play truth or dare" Soul started and I wasn't in the mood for playing some stupid game. We were still relaxing on the hill and it was already 9:00 PM. We ate ice cream, played cards, ate lunch, talked about families and stuffs. And oh-! Wait!

"Soul... What is this?" I hurriedly sat up and asked him. He turned to me with an odd expression. Clearly, he doesn't get what I meant. Crap! I'm feeling nervous all of a sudden.

"What do you mean?"

"What are we doing? Why are you doing this to me?" He chuckled and then moved his head back towards the silent trees. I was confused as a person finding Waldo. god, I hate that game! I can't find Waldo with my unclear vision.

"I admit it. I don't know what I'm doing. I just... I don't know. I asked you for some reason. What are we doing? You can ask it yourself. You might find out an answer" He softly smiled and what does he mean? Is he giving me a hint or to?

"Wait... Can I get another hint?" This time he face palmed me as if I said something stupid. Wait... Did I? Thinking back, I still don't get what he is implying. He turned back on my direction and grinned.

"You can name this what you want it to be... A hang out, friendly date, personal date, a date" Okay, now I get it. This thing... Happening to me. I am NOT infatuated. I am... I am in love with Soul Eater Evans. I can't! We can't!

"Oh... More like a friendly hang out to me. We're friends, right?" No, dear god. I felt this heavy feeling in my chest. Why? Am I supposed to cry? But fuck, I want to! But... What would he think of me? For heaven's sake, he is leaving you for the next three weeks! And you won't see each other again! Maka, do you get it?

"Uh... Of course we are."

"Okay... Let's play that game of yours. Okay... I start. Truth or Dare?"

"Truth"

"Have you... Did you and Blair... Did it?" By the meaning 'it', I mean the thing that Tsubaki and Black Star do every now and then. I am very amused that Tsubaki could hold it in every. single. day. That must be tough for her. Or is it for her? For her shy attitude I bet she's wild on something.

"If I said yes, would you be jealous?" What?

"What? No... I was just asking"

"Okay okay... Hmmm, yeah. I don't know. I guess. He drugged me with ecstasy last year and when I woke up... we were both on the bed naked. And she told me... We did it" Crap... My mind felt light headed for a while. But... No. Stop giving in on something you are not supposed to!

"Okay... My turn. Who do you like?" Fuck, I knew it. He's gonna ask that question. I stayed silent for a while for five seconds or more. I can't think of a good excuse. Oh no...

"Hey, Snow white... Get up... I'm really tired right now and-" But before I could do anything and stand up. His lips was pried against mine. His eyes were closed and dear god! What the fuck, man? I can-... Fuck... What am I doing? Why did I just wrapped my hands over his neck. Fuck! I hurriedly pushed him away and walked away. And, he followed behind me. This is so not gonna happen.

"Maka! What are you being so ignorant about? Why can't you admit it yourself that you also love me?" Fuck... Not sure if he's being sensitive or being boastful. And I don't know how to start. I have never 'fall in love' with a guy before. Not until now. "Soul, I know you're thinking it's because of my pride. IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH MY FUCKING PRIDE SOUL! For once, Soul... Tsubaki was right. Love is great, fantastic, awesome! But she forgot to mention that love is a bitch! A lie! A theory! There's no such thing called love. I... I don't want to regret falling for someone who is not ready to catch me. Who's gonna leave me in the end" I never knew this could hurt so bad. That this tears won't stop falling. I never knew that this could hurt so fucking hard that my body felt numb. He was silent.

"Maka... I am nothing like your father. You know that and I am ready to catch you every now and then"

"Know what? From what you told me earlier... Blair! You slept with her and not admitting it to yourself... It's like saying that your grades are decent but it was one percent higher to fail"

"Maka! It was ecstasy! I don't know what I was doing!"

"It isn't about that. It shows that you're not like my father but it could only last a day. Then you'll leave. Leave me as if I'm a used condom"

"Maka! First, stop using metaphors and similes, you use disgusting things! Second, give me a chance and I'll prove you wrong" I shrugged my head. I can't! I've seen him in a club kissing, making out with different women. I believe he can do it every time I turn my back.

"I'll say it to you straight. Pack your bags, go somewhere else and go to London with Blair. Tell that to her and send me a wedding invitation. I am glad if you make me your maid of honor" And what's with all the figures of speech? Fuck. Am I like this when I'm angry? I sound like a book. And still... I just. It's hard but I can't.

I walked away and left him. I just can't. Not now. He is better off with Blair. Not me. I'm just a simple disc jockey. Nothing more and nothing less.