Chapter 14

Disclaimer: Don't own Tekken!

"To Watch Soul Mates"

Summary: "I look into the room and I see them. Everything. Soul Mates" (Different POV)

Author's Note: Sorry this one is soo, short, but I felt the need to write this one!

Jin: Do you believe in the afterlife Ling?

Ling: I have no clue Jin; just pass over the chow mein.

Jin: Alright.

Ling: You're hogging all the orange chicken again.

Jin: Hey this is my favorite; you got your beef and broccoli.

Ling: Fine

Jin: Chinese take out and coffee.

Ling: A combination of Jin's favorite thing.

Jin: The only way to make this night better is the Sound Music.

Ling: I can't believe that is your favorite movie.

Jin: Eh. I like it.

Ling: Jin, have you ever wondered why you don't have a girlfriend. Because right now I can I think of many things.

Jin: I have you don't I?

Ling: But I'm not your girlfriend.

Jin: Who needs one?

Ling: You have to give me a piece of the orange chicken.

Jin: No, I am not!

Ling: Give the orange chicken to me or I gout your eyes with my chopsticks.

Jin: That would hurt.

Ling: That would hurt actually. Let me give it try.

Jin: Its all about physical threats to you isn't me Xiaoyu?!?

Ling: Yes Jin. Now give me the orange chicken!

Jin: Hey, get off me!

Ling: Not until you give me the orange chicken.

Jin: Fine, here, I give you the orange chicken. But if you eat it all

Ling: I won't eat it all.

Jin: Alright then.

Ling: Alright then.

I look into the room and I see them. Everything. Soul Mates. They are always at the coffee house, every 8 o'clock. Tonight is like any night. They order Chinese from Law's place, and eat it at the coffee house. I never understood why they did that. They have playful banter, like every night and if you just looked in you would mistaken them for a couple. But they are not.
I head home to my dorm. Tomorrow would be the start of another busy and boring day. I wake and head to the coffee house, I need to get my coffee fix in the morning. I see the two there again. I first thought they were a couple, but I overhear conversations with friends and they don't admit to it. The two are always talking and the two seem to have an obsession for coffee, they are always here. Oddly enough the boy's dorm is right next to mine. And at the earliest times in the morning I can hear the talking. What they talk about isn't it important. As long as they talk about something, I'm a man looking into a perfect world. An intruder in a realm of peace. But somehow watching them makes me feel better. That with all the violence and hate in the world, there can also be love.
Its night time and to my surprise they are at the coffee house again. They smile and giggle and pass playful banter. I know there is hope in the world. They may not be so the called "lovers" they are soul mates. Yup, real life soul mates..