Some of you might hate me by the end of this chapter.
Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater
As weeks go by me and Kid still haven't sensed a single sign of the witch. I keep my guard up the whole time though just in case she does decide to show up again. The whole school knows me and Kid are dating all thanks to a gossiping Liz and Lord Death. What most don't know is that our bond is much deeper then what just boyfriends and girlfriends have. I am very happy now that I know Kid loves me back. Our friends know we love each other, our actions make it obvious, others think we are just overly attached. My best friend, Soul, hasn't said anything about it, he barely talks to us anymore. This hurts me a lot. I want to have the same relationship I had with him before but things can never be the same again. We have trouble resonating when we go out on missions. This was brought to the attention to Lord Death so he decided it was best for Soul and I to have another session after school with Stein.
"Okay, well just sit down across from each other and say everything you want to say to each other." Stein says. Me and Soul sit across from each other with the candles surrounding us. "I'll begin, Soul, I really don't like how you have been really distant lately, you barely talk to me anymore." I say glancing sadly at my partner. His eyes narrow at me, "Distant? I haven't been distant, you have. you always run of with reaper boy and leave the rest of your friends behind. If anything this is all your fault." his words make my blood boil in anger, "That's not true, all our friends know about us and accept it, why can't you? We always invite you to come with the rest of us but you always avoid spending time with us. Do you hate me? Do you hate Kid? Do you hate both of us?" I am almost yelling. "Yes!-no! I hate that he took you away from me! He should know you don't belong to anyone!" Soul yells. "I am his just as much as his as he is mine, we belong to each other, accept it! he is my mate and you are not! I love him!" Soul's eyes widen and then he looks down at the floor. "I know. But Maka I love you, and I have for a very long time." I gasp in surprise. I thought he liked me, not this...
"Why didn't you tell me this before?! It's too late now! I love Kid, you are just going to have to accept that." I say glaring at him. Soul's gaze softens and looks at me with sad eyes,"You loved me once too right?" I stay silent. "Why didn't you tell me either, where you afraid? Afraid of rejection? Maka I love you and so did you. But why did you give up on me?" I continue to stay silent, "Why did you chose him over me? Why? Is it because of that 'bond' thing you guys have? If you weren't his mate, who would you have chosen?" My eyes widen, I think for a moment in silence. "I would have chosen Death the Kid, always will. I got over you by the time I met him. His appearance had nothing to do with it. There was no need for choosing. I grew to like Kid without knowing I was even his mate. And now I've grown to love him." I say, "But..Soul I still want to keep our friendship. Can we try to be friends? Partners?" I extend my hand out. A tear goes down my face when Soul shakes his head, "I'm sorry Maka, but it could never be like it was before even if we tried. We can be partners and I guess friends but our title as best friends is gone." Another pool of salty tears flooded my eyes, I tried my best to hold them back but they fell down my cheeks and drip down to the floor. "Okay." I say in defeat, all my insides were screaming at me, telling me not to let him go. Telling me to fight for his friendship, the close friendship we once had, but I know that might not come back.
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I chuckled darkly, everything is falling into place. Maybe I should just take the girl right now. Though they are probably still suspicious about me, so I'll just get her when they least expect it.
Just a little longer, no more than a few days. Well that's what I thought.
[~]
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"I'm sure he'll forgive you. Soul has been your best friend for a while know, he will get over it, but what I want right now is for you to stop crying." I murmur softly as I hold her in my arms. I kiss her tenderly on her forehead as she looks up at me with her emerald green eyes, still clouded with hurt. Her gaze softens, her lips form a soft smile, and I'm glad my words brought her some comfort.
I let her rest her head on my shoulder while I put an arm protectively around her small shoulders. She sniffs then sneezes, "Oh, are you cold? I'll go get you a blanket." I stand up and leave her in sitting in the couch by herself. I quickly get a soft fluffy white blanket from the closet, I can't stand being apart from her when she's in this state. I walk back to the lounge she is in and sit next to her on the white couch. I drape the blanket around her and pull her into my embrace. Silent tears flow down her cheeks. It hurts me to see her like this. Literally. I feel a sharp pain go through my chest as she continues her mournful gaze at the blank carpet underneath her feet. "Please stop. I love you, I hate it, I hate it that you're in pain." Maka looks at me, "You feel my pain too don't you? I'm sorry." "No it's alright, I don't mind that pain. I want to comfort you, will you accept it?" a small smile graces her soft lips, "Of course."
We spent most of the afternoon just enjoying and feeling glad that we had each other's presence.
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Symmetry. Gazing at it always brought joy and relief into my soul. It is glad there can be perfect things in this asymmetrical world. Yet, when I look at it now it doesn't help at all. My mood is still the same. The symmetrical painting I would enjoy looking at for hours, hanging in the middle wall of a huge room, no longer brought a great joy to me. It's not working. I stare at it a little longer, but the more I look at it the more it feels pointless. A person was able to make me feel much happier than any painting or symmetrical thing on this universe could have, and that girl just recently fell asleep in the couch in one of the lounges. I of course carried her to one of the guest rooms and laid her on a much comfier bed. I keep an eye on her from the many mirrors or reflective things this mansion has. I can't let my guard down for one instance. Not now not ever again. That's what I promised myself but I couldn't keep my own promise.
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When people say time really flies in a blink of an eye I never took it seriously until now. The leafs fell, the hot dessert dropped it's temperature but not enough to actually be called 'freezing cold'. The flowers don't bloom as often but the sun still shines all high and mighty, taunting what people call winter because it stays there and does not let the clouds cover it like other places in the world do.
We just ended the first semester of our last high school year. Next spring we will be graduating and I will finally begin my adult life. I studied the living hell out of me like I do in each test, except this time Kid helped me with my studying. I got a perfect score and annoyed comments from a jealous Oxford. 'I'll beat you next time, Maka Albarn.' he said when he lost due to his 99 to my 100. I smile at this even today. Through out this time Soul learned to forgive, but not forget. A person always remembers a broken heart. I was able to reclaim our friendship back as best friends. I tell him about everything and share my happiness with him again once more. He got over me and is 'cool', as he likes to call it, with my relationship with Kid. The witch never bothered us again. I mean, it has been many months so if she were any real threat she would have done something. Kid still keeps his guard up and continues to keep watch for any sign of the witch, I simply sigh at this and tell him the witch was probably just a passerby.
"But what if she shows up just when we let our guard down?" Kid says as he brings the plate with two hot mugs placed in it. We are currently at his place enjoying some hot cocoa and the winter break. "Kid, seriously, stop. Nothing's happened to either of us. Just relax." I say as he sits in front of me. He sighs in defeat and narrows his golden orbs, "How come you always manage to convince me into anything?" he takes a sip from the black mug with a cartoonish skull printed on it. I laugh lightly taking a sip of my own from the green mug I'm using. I place it down gently on the table to answer his question. "The same way you manage to convince me into doing anything too." I say sticking my tongue out. Kid chuckles then roles his eyes with a smile plastered on her face.
I bite my lip and stare at the small plate sitting on the table filled with a tiny mountain of soft, squishy, mini marshmellows. I grab one from the top and toss it at Kid. It bounces off his shoulder and lands back on the table. Kid looks at me and gives me the look of you're-on.
Let's just say our 'little' marshmellow wars did not end well. We eventually ended up spilling the flaming hot chocolate on us and on the floor. We ended up cleaning up. "Seriously you two, you know better than that." the two alike devils looming over us scold us about the mess we made. The younger one crosses her arms and shakes her head in disapproval. "I'm disappointed in you two, Maka, especially you. I thought you were a good girl." the blonde says. Her older sister nods, "Patty, rip her good-girl badge off." Patty nods and rips out a pretend badge off my chest. "Not my good girl badge!" I say with a pout forming on my face. Everyone in the room irrupts into laughter. "No but seriously don't make anymore messes." Liz says stopping her train of laughter. I give one final giggle and nod, Kid chuckles and stands up. "Well let's get going, Maka." he stands up and extends his hand to me. I stand up and put my hand in his, interlocking our fingers.
"You're going out, right now?" Liz asks unfolding her arms. Kid nods, "Yes, we'll be back by ten." Patty pouts, "Awe but I wanted to see a movie with you two, in the movie room." I raise an eyebrow, "you guys have a movie room?" I glance at Kid, "I never told you? We've had it for quite a while now." "Then why don't we stay here instead? I'm also not dressed appropriately for a date." I look down at my casual attire consisting of a simple grey sweatshirt with over sized sleeves, a black skirt and simple black flats. "You look perfect, as usual, do you really just want to stay here?" Kid asks me. They are all looking at me, I now know it is all up to me. "We have ice cream." Patty says. End of discussion.
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After the second movie both the Thompson sisters were knocked out with drool hanging from their mouths as they slept in the movie seats. I was struggling to stay awake, my eyes would close, my head would drop to my side, but I would always snap my head up because of the constant noise the movie screen was making. I sighed. I felt a weight land on my shoulder, I looked to my right to find Kid had fallen asleep. His dark lashes were closed his mouth was slightly open and had small breaths coming in and out of it. I sigh. A girl's go to do what a girls got to do. I stood up and his head dropped down to the armrest. I try jerking him awake but that doesn't work. No one ever told me grim reapers could sleep though anything. Nothing I tried work. I jerked his shoulder, I pinched his cheek, I opened his eyelid and flashed a light in it, Death! I even splashed him with water! He wouldn't wake up. I started to worry over if this was normal or not. Then an evil idea came to me. Gallows, being Kid's mansion, was of course, symmetrical, so what were to happen if it weren't.
I stood in front of the painting in the bathroom. I tilted it to the right, making it extremely asymmetrical. I then walked to the toilet paper which had it's edges neatly folded into a triangle. I ripped the paper. I then proceeded by getting one of the candles that were placed in a candle holder on the wall, and blew the fire out and left the one on the left side on. I heard loud running through the hallways then the bathroom door was slammed open revealing a panting Kid.
"I sense something is asymmetrical." he walks in and immediately notices the asymmetry of the bathroom. "So you finally wake up huh? It was about time." I frown. Kid gasps at the sight, he looks at the 'mess', has a nosebleed, and passes out. He hits the ground with a loud bang. I sigh, was I too cruel? I fix everything and drag him out of the bathroom and all the way to his room.
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I lay him on bis bed an sit next to him as he stays unconscious. After two minutes he sits up with wide open eyes reflecting alarm. "Maka! Bathroom..Asymmetrical!" he says. I laugh lightly and scoot in closer to him, "Don't worry I fixed it." I giggle. He glares at me playfully, "Please don't do that ever again." I nod and flash a smile, "It's your fault for not waking up." He grins evilly, "Hmph. You need to be punished." My eyes widen as he pulls me towards him into a passionate kiss. He puts his hand on my waist, the other on my back, as I hover over him with my hands holding his face. My finger lace through his black locks and his hands find their way under my shirt and ghost up my skin. I break away from his lips breathless. I take away my hands and sit on his legs, "How exactly..is..this...a punishment?" I say in between breaths. He smirks, "You'll see." he pulls me on him and we resume. His flickering tongue battles with mine over dominance. It results with neither winning. He puts his hands on the hem of my sweatshirt and pulls me over my head and tosses it somewhere. I unbutton his white button down and pull his suspenders down. He switches his position and I end up under him and him over me.
A/n: This is a pause, well a warning. If you don't like reading this type of stuff skip until you see the *~*, okay?
He kisses tenderly along my bare neck, meanwhile his hands are rubbing along my bare stomach. He puts one hand on my lower region causing me to gasp. I narrow my eyes at the ceiling above me. I can feel his soft kisses gently plotting my collarbone. My hands take off the white button down and I trace small shapes on his bare back, I feel satisfied when I see small goosebumps being left behind on his bare back. Not completely satisfied though. I am the one who switches our positions with me on top. "You know, your being so gentle, however I won't be so gentle." I smirk at the alarmed look that goes through his eyes. I chuckle. I kiss harshly against his bare chest and neck. I make sure to leave marks that will surely make him complain later about his asymmetry. Does he have a sensitive spot? I wonder. Kid stays silent but I can feel him shiver every now and then. I grind against him feeling a huge bulge in his pants as I do so. I look down his pants then back up at his embarrassed face. I slyly smile. I'll get to that later. I lean in and kiss him harshly on the lips. Meanwhile my right hand does it's handy work in stroking the bulge in his pants and rubbing circles around it. A moan constantly escapes his mouth and echos into mine. I stop my lips and pull them away from his, I glide my tongue across his lips and along his cheek. My left hand stays placed on the bed while my right begins rubbing harshly on his groin. Kid groans. I lick around the flesh of his ear. I bite gently, teasing him, he shivers. I found it. I smirk before licking along his ear, flickering my tongue back and forth. Kid makes small noises at each bite. I can't help the giggle that escapes me. "Mmm M-Maka p-please stop." hearing him plead makes me feel rapture. I look down at him and find his pleading face the cutest thing I've ever seen. I bite at his ear gently and I feel him shiver. He frowns. His hand lands on my the small of my back. His right goes under my skirt and touches my sensitive area. I stop my actions and let out a moan. I look down at Kid and find a devious smirk on his face. He switches our positions. He takes of my skirt and tosses it to the floor beside the bed. His eyes are half lidded and red. Lust. Well he's not the only one. He strokes my already wet panties while his other hand massages one of my breasts. I let out a tiny gasp of delight. I stare up at his handsome features and smile. My eyelids become extremely heavy. I reach up and pull at the bulge in his pants. He freezes and I continue. Revenge is sweet. I think of an idea. Instead of stroking the clothed area I shove my hand inside his pants and underwear. I grab hold of his erection and begin pumping my hand up and down. Kid gasps in surprise. I put my other hand around his head and bring him down into a kiss.
The night continues, the space between us is closed. Each movement becomes faster, our minds both demanding the same thing, more.
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"How long do you think this cell can keep me detained?" I ask the grey haired man sitting on a wheelie chair on the other side of the jail cell. These idiots from the academy caused my plans to go to ruin. Or so they think. A little delay is nothing bad. In fact I could have escaped this cell long ago, I just decided not to to let them think they were safe. The element of surprise has it's perks. "We both know this isn't an ordinary cell, Dementia. It's a strong barrier held together by magic. Escaping it won't be easy." the grey haired man turns the screw in his head a couple of times. That's what you think. "Why does the dungeon have to be so dark? Can't you give me at least some light to light up this dark room?" I ask the man. He sighs, "You're a prisoner." "And why am I a prisoner?" I ask innocently. "Don't feign innocence, you were going to hurt Lord Death's son and his mate."
"Hmph." I sit back against the metal wall. Brick would have been better than this. I sigh and look down at my dirty black dress. It's long and simple. I have a strapless black dress, it exposes my back, I also have a dark purple witch hat placed on my head. These idiots didn't take away my hat. I smirk, I have a few tricks left in this hat.
A large wave of power goes through the walls and through the building. The dungeon is just a bright blue light for a moment making my yellow eyes blind for a moment from the brightness. The blue guy from earlier walks into the room in front of Stein. "Did you feel that?" Sid asks the professor. "Yes. What was it?" Stein stands up and I grin. I begin laughing and they look at me with puzzled looks. Stein runs in front of the cell, pulls his hands through the bars, and grasps my neck harshly. I chuckle, "What did you do?" the tall man growls. I smirk, "Who me? Why I didn't do anything, the reaper boy did." Their eyes narrow. "What do you mean?" Sid asks. I chuckle, "He just made his mate part shinigami." Their eyes widen and the man let's go off me. I fall down on my bottom and hold my knees against my chest as I rock back and forth in a laughing fit. My laughter echoes throughout the empty hallways.
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Sigh, my second attempt is just as bad as my first. -_-' I couldn't even fully get through it. I'm so sorry, that wasn't very good was it? *Goes cry in Mr. Corner* Oh well :)
Someday I'll be fully able to write lemon but obviously not right now XD. Also, did I go to fast? Oh well -.-' Oh and sorry for updating so late!
~Bye!