SoMa Fluff One-Shots Chapter 7: When I Was Your Man, a soul eater fanfic

A/N: PLEASE READ THIS IS REALLY SUPER DUPER IMPORTANT. This is a depressing one. I cried while I wrote it. But IDK if I want a sequel yet comment if u want one and what song u want it about. THANK YOU

Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater, or When I Was Your Man by Bruno Mars.

Soul walked out on to the stage that led to the auditorium of the DWMA. The white-haired boy sat on the black bench that was in front of the black grand piano. He hit all the perfect notes. The weapon cleared his throat and lowered the microphone so it ws level with his mouth.

Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now
Our song on the radio but it don't sound the same
When our friends talk about you, all it does is just tear me down
'Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name

It's been a week. Soul was a mess. He tried music, but her favorite song would come. He won't sleep in his bed cause they would cuddle there, not is a sexual kind of way but fluff kind of way. He didn't even bother going to school knowing he would run into her.

While he skipped one day he got a call from his good friend Black*Star

"Where are you!"

Soul sighed and ran a hand through his-messier than usual-white hair. "Home." Soul replied his voice raspy.

"Oh well how are you and Maka doing."

Soul felt his heart clench as he hung up on Black*Star.

It all just sounds like oooooh…
Mmm, too young, too dumb to realize
That I should've bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should've gave you all my hours
When I had the chance
Take you to every party
'Cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby's dancing
But she's dancing with another man

My pride, my ego, my needs, and my selfish ways
Caused a good strong woman like you to walk out my life
Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made, ohh…
And it haunts me every time I close my eyes

Soul was flipping boredly through the channels on the small television they had when he heard a door open. He looked up to see his girlfriend. Walking out of her room with her Yellow and Green polka-dotted suit case with a red and grey back pack on her shoulders.

"Where are you goin'?" Soul asked out of curiosity.

"We need a break Soul." Maka whispered her bangs covering her beautiful green eyes.

"What?" Soul asked. He hoped that he heard her wrong.

"We need a break Soul." Maka said louder this time.

"What! WHY!?"

Maka flinched. "You don't even act like we're dating anymore. You're in your own world." and with that Maka walked out the apartment door. Out of his life... forever.

Although it hurts
I'll be the first to say that I was wrong
Oh, I know I'm probably much too late
To try and apologize for my mistakes
But I just want you to know

Soul looked out into the crowd. He could feel tears in his eyes. He didn't care. He found the eyes that he missed so much. He could tell that she knew the song was about her.

I hope he buys you flowers
I hope he holds your hand
Give you all his hours
When he has the chance
Take you to every party
'Cause I remember how much you loved to dance
Do all the things I should have done
When I was your man
Do all the things I should have done
When I was your man.

Soul closed the lid to the piano and walked backstage ignoring the crowds claps and cheers. Soul sat in one of the black leather chairs. He put his elbows on his knees and put his hands on his face to get the tear out of his eyes.

The weapon had meant to tell his former meister and girlfriend all those things, but he never had the guts. And before he knew it, it was too late.

"Hey Soul did you hear the news?!" Black*Star asked him eagerly.

"What news?" Soul asked confused.

"Kid and Maka are going out now!" As if on que the duo walked by hands entwined loosely as Maka's head rested on his shoulder. Soul could feel and hear his heart shatter into millions of pieces.

"I gotta go." Before Black*Star could answer Soul began to walk away.

Soul looked up to see the beautiful green eyes he fell in love with. Maka smiled sadly at him. The ash blonde wrapped her arms around his neck in a comforting hug. Soul quickly responded wrapping his arms around her petite waist. She berried her head in his shoulder.

"You know it's okay to cry right?" She asked

Yeah." He missed talking to her.

"I think you know what I'm going to say."

"More than likely." Maka started to pull away slowly. Soul stopped her by grabbing her waist tighter. "Please don't let go yet. I miss your hugs"

Honestly Maka felt the same but she would never tell him that. She wrapped her arms around his neck again. The felt something wet on the shirt.

"I miss you so much Maka." He said with a shaky sigh. "I miss everything about you. Your beautiful green eyes, Hell I even miss your Maka-Chops!" Maka chuckled and began to play with his hair slightly. "I definitely miss your cooking I've been living on Ramen since you left... Please give me one more chance"

Maka pulled away. Soul noticed her eyes were teary. "I don't know Soul."

"I understand." Soul lied "But if you choose to stay with Kid make sure he... Does all the things I shoulda done... When I was your man." Soul gave her a short kiss on the cheek.

The blonde blushed and started to walk away. Maka took a seat next to her boyfriend.

Lord Death and Spirit came out on stage. Spirit was holding an envelope that contained the winner and the prize money.

"The winner of the annual talent show is... Soul Eater?"

Soul walked back on stage while the crowd cheered and clapped. He grabbed the envelope and started to walk off. But a familiar cooky voice stopped him "You're not gonna leave without making a speech are you?"

The scythe walked up to Spirit and pulled the microphone out of his grip.

"Thank you." Soul started "Maka." Soul said scanning the crowd. His eyes met hers and he instantly knew what he needed to say "I love you." with that he walked off stage

A/N: So how was it remember comment for sequel.