Soul's alarm clock started to ring and for once he got up.
He smiled to himself as he stretched and threw his legs over the edge of the bed, yawning and reaching to turn off his alarm clock.
He had the coolest dream, that Maka was in his arms and that he had finally told her that he loved her, and then she leaned up and kissed him.
He held a hand to his lips, they tingled as if it actually happened… but he knew that it wasn't going to happen, she was going out with Kid.
Soul shuddered in disgust, his happiness flying out the door as he stood up and changed his clothes. "Maka! What is there to ea-" he said as he stumbled out of his room to see that Maka was already up… hugging a smirking Kid.
Soul gulped loudly and coughed into his hand, trying to keep his cool as he leaned against his door way. "Am I interrupting something?" he asked, his voice not showing a hint of the jealousy that he had.
Maka whirled around a blush on her face as she wiped away a few stray tears. "No, you're not interrupting anything Soul." She whispered going to the kitchen quickly, avoiding eye contact with Soul.
Soul's hand twitched. "What did you do to her." Soul growled at Kid low enough so that Maka wouldn't be able to hear them from the kitchen.
"What are you talking about?" Kid asked him, dusting off his suit.
Soul's eyes twitched in annoyance. "She was crying you idiot, what did you do to her?" he growled at him.
Kid tsked at him. "You should ask yourself that question instead of me… I didn't do anything," he whispered, dropping a huge hint and walked away to help Maka in the kitchen.
Soul stood there, pushing himself away from his doorway. He looked out to nowhere in particular and thought about what Kid had told him. "What the hell does that mean?" he growled at himself as he slammed his head against the wall multiple times.
Maka peeked her head around the corner feeling a little better and smirked at Soul. "What are you doing?" she asked.
Soul stopped and turned back to face her. "Sorry, lost my cool there for a second." He said running his hand through his hair.
"Can't lose what you never had." Maka mumbled going to the kitchen to finish making the eggs before they burned.
"What did you say?" Soul asked sitting on the chair across from Kid.
"Breakfast is almost ready." She told him sending him a smile.
"Sure." He mumbled glaring at Kid. What the heck did he mean?
Kid looked up from the newspaper that he was reading, and looked at Soul. He sent him a smile, this only made Soul angrier.
Maka set coffee in front of Soul knowing that glare anywhere, Soul was beyond pissed. Maka set down the eggs in front of him and grabbed his chin forcing him to look up at her. "Calm down." She told him gently, looking into his eyes.
Soul looked into those deep green eyes of her and instantly started to calm down.
Kid watched from the sidelines as this happened with fascination.
It was if they were communicating with each other, this lasted for a few minutes, Kid realized that Soul's once clenched hand was unclenching and was now lying flat against the table, his shoulders started to hunch forward and his frown began to lift a little.
"Thanks Maka, I needed that." Soul whispered to her once Maka released her hold on his chin and looked down at his plate, trying to distract himself from the feeling that was starting to spread through his chest by grabbing his fork and starting to stuff his mouth with eggs.
Maka looked down at him trying to ignore her own feelings as she patted his head. "No problem Soul." She said and went to serve Kid his breakfast.
Kid looked at Maka and then at Soul. They were complete fools for not knowing what just happened… and he was a complete fool to start falling for his new weapon.
Maka set Kids plate in front of him, snapping him back to reality. "Are you okay Kid? You seem distant." She told him, taking off the apron that she was wearing and sat down at the head of the table where she had already set her plate down.
"Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine." He mumbled and started to eat.
Maka looked at him, she knew he was lying, what did he have to lie about though, they were friends weren't they? He would never keep secret from me.
'But you just met the guy.' A voice inside of her head said to her as she started to eat, and for once… she agreed with that voice, something was up with Kid… she just didn't know what.