Okay, someone said as a review "Are you sure it's not Soul Resonance and not because Soul's a mind reader?" Yeah, I don't know if I mentioned this, but, this is an AU. I'll put that in the description later.
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I don't own Soul Eater; there would be LOTS of couples if I did. : 3
NOW, READ PEOPLE! :D
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S.E.P.O.V.
Oh, this is gonna be fun.
We stepped out of the woods, walking all the way to the coffee shop. The walk was filled with laughter and chatter. I really didn't have any fun with people and after hanging out with Maka, I found that out.
When the motorcycle was right in front of me, I slung one leg over the metal horse, picking up the kick stand. Then, I looked towards Maka, "fearless and brave" Maka, who was shifting from one foot to the other, looking extremely uncomfortable. I sighed. "Maka, I promise, nothing bad will happen. I been riding her since I was 14, 2 years ago. Come on."
She stared wearily at the hand I offered her. Then, slowly grabbed it, and then asked, "Where do I get on?"
"First," I started, "give me your bag." She gave it to me, and I put the red and black bag… much like mine… in front of me, along with mine. "Now, you just swing your leg over, grab my helmet, and hold on tight."
She did everything, and asked as she strapped the helmet, "Hold on to what?"
"I suggest me, but, eh, you do what you want. Just be careful," I said, revving up the bike.
She quickly latched onto me, and we speed down the street.
After a few short minutes, we arrived at a pretty modest home. "Nice place Albarn."
She scoffed. "You haven't seen the inside yet," she said, grabbing her bag from my out stretched hand. As I parked my bike by the black viper, she unlocked the door and stepped inside. I didn't know wetehr to come in or not, so I just stayed out there, waiting for her to invite me in.
She waved me over, but told me to stay quiet.
She turned in a full circle, trying to hear something. She couldn't have looked more hilarious. Her head tilted, ear perked up trying to hear sounds like a dog. I could just imagine her ina dog costume and doing this. To stifle my laughter, I slapped a hand over my mouth.
When she was done (…I think…) she sighed, and stopped spinning. "Awesome, my dad's not here."
I raised an eyebrow. "Okay and how does that help…?"
She bowed her head slightly, causing her bangs to cover her eyes. "Uh, I'm sorry Soul, but… that's a bit too private."
I sighed, understanding. "It's okay; you don't have to tell me. Just go get your uniform and leave your bag."
She nodded, peeking at me through her bangs before scurrying off to most likely her room. I just… stood there. I looked around, seeing that she must live with her parents. …Still. I chuckled, I mean, a girl who works at a bar, who is 17, still lives with her parents. …Damn.
"Hey, come on, I really don't want to be late," Maka said, coming out of her room.
I stood up. "Okay, let's – "
"Hey, could you please tie the stupid string at the back of my neck?" she asked, cutting me off.
I looked at her, seeing she had already changed. I blushed. Her working outfit was… a bit… erotic to say the least. She was wearing a VERY short - about mid thigh - and GOD DAMN tight mini dress. It was a halter (or whatever you girls call it, I can't understand how you speak sometimes) dress with the strings just holding it up that tied around her neck. Black gloves, and embroidered at the bottom of the dress, the bar name and some pattern of flowers, while the whole thing was red. I didn't even notice that one night I was there. And I must say, it showed off her mile-long legs pretty good. And, I didn't even know she had boobs! She wore the baggiest clothes, as if they were 3 sizes too big. She had… curves too, and holy crap, Soul, don't get a nosebleed.
I reached out, brushing her hair away, and grabbed to two strings, taking the longest time to just get those two around her neck properly. When I finished, I leaned down, whispering into her ear, "Done."
She blushed, perfectly visible, she was blushing right up to her ears. I laughed, and started walking to the door.
"Hey, Soul, can you turn around?"
I raised my eyebrow from the doorway, but shrugged, turning around.
There was some rustling, and then, a rather cold gust of wind blew in my face as the door opened. I looked ahead, seeing Maka had draped a 3 sizes too big sweatshirt that went up to her knees, tights, and a pair of converse.
Ah. So that's how she doesn't get mauled by the many boys and men on the streets.
"So, can we go now Soul?"
I walked over, slinging my leg around it, and handed her the helmet. She grinned, doing the same as me, and this time, immediately clutching onto me.
"I'll have to do it later anyway," she mumbled into my back.
I smirked, revved the bike once again, and sped off onto the streets.
M.A.P.O.V.
I'm actually starting to like this bike… it's not too bad…
"Thanks," Soul said, yelling a bit over the wind whipping around us.
I blushed. I had said that aloud. Ugh…
"Hey, you know where to go, right?"
I could just FEEL him roll his eyes. "No, I don't, I've only been there 10 times."
I raised my eyebrow. "I've never seen you since that last time."
We stopped at a red light, and he turned slightly around to smirk at me. "Neither have I, but, I've seen that black haired dude."
I nodded, closing my eyes as the wind harshly bit into them, along with my skin. But, when I buried my head into Soul's back, it only stung my ears a little. We stayed like that for the rest of the 5 minute ride. Silent and just driving to The Little Hangover.
"Hey, we're here," Soul announced as he parked the bike at the front. I quickly let go of him, I had been dozing off.
"Hey, you've got a comfy back," I murmured, yawning slightly, not really paying attention to what I was saying.
He smirked, saying, "Why, thank you. That's the first comment of that about my back."
I blushed slightly, and rolled my eyes. "Shut up. Bye Soul," I said, mumbling the last part.
I don't know how, but, we had formed such a strong bond in less than a day. It was unbelievable to me. I didn't want him to leave.
"Hey…" I started, moving a step closer, "Do you wanna go in with me?"
He raised his eyebrow, but somehow, his eyes still softened. He put on that annoying cocky smirk of his and nodded.
And then, we walked in. I have… a bad feeling about this… a REALLY bad feeling…