Disclaimer: I don't own soul eater.
A/N: This isn't just my idea. Two friends of mine also deserve the credit as much as I do.
Sorry for this short chapter. I will try posting bigger ones after I fix the errors of my previous chapter. Please enjoy. Thank you for reviews.
A Cup of Coffee?
"Why were you late?"His mother asked furiously."It was only two minutes,mother." His brother stated in his defence. He just stayed quite. He knows just how it's going to go. First,his mother is going to yell a little. Then after his elder brother's request she will calm down. But after his brother leaves,she becomes two times the angrier and says,"WHY CAN'T YOU BE MORE LIKE WES?HE IS NOT ONLY A PERFECT MUSICIAN BUT ALSO A GOOD BROTHER!"
This time was no different. He just waited until the daily drama was over and went to his room without a single outburst. After shutting the door to his room he murmurs,'Being a few fucking minutes late to the family concert is the biggest sin,eh?" He gave a painful smile and got ready for going out. As he was passing the corridor he came across his brother. "Where are going when it's 10.30 in the night?" The elder albino asked. "Nowhere" He replied and went out of the door without letting his brother ask anything more.
The coffee shop stays open until midnight. He sat in his seat at the usual table he ordered cappuccino instead of his favourite french coffee. 'Why have I come here this late'? He wondered. Then the image of the girl named Maka came to his mind. The sudden thought seemed to relax him quite a lot. Hey!Why was he thinking about that non-attractive girl? Why now? Moreover, why did it give him a sense of relaxation? This is so uncool! He drove the thought away from his mind replacing it with his family's cognition. Remembering the earlier scolding of his guardian,he was bitterly laughing at himself for his imperfection like he didn't care about anything else of the world. There weren't many customers in the small shop. The few customers didn't like his insane laugh but paid it no heed. Though some of them cast a glare at the boy's display of madness.
After coming back to reality, he looked around the shop mainly the customers. Who was he hoping to find at this hour? That ash-blonde teenager? 'OH MAN,NOT AGAIN!" He said to himself out loud. Everyone in the shop gave him a weird look like he was some freak who just escaped mental institution. He shrugged it of and went out of the shop. He started walking toward his residence at his own slow but 'cool' pace. He has got to get that girl out of his head.
As he was walking by a playground he heard someone humming. He thought it's his imagination. Come on who will hum in a playground in the middle of the night? But he heard it again! He looked at the way where he heard the humming and this time he was sure he was hallucinating. Yep! His mind was playing some dirty game with him. Even in the dim moonlight he was certain that the same ash-blonde he saw the other day was swinging on a cradle and SHE was the one humming. He quickly walked away without letting her notice his presence. If she mistook him for a stalker,that would so not help his plan. So, he walked home,went inside,skillfully escaped meeting his mother,entered his room, changed into pajamas,brushed his teeth and went to bed.
The girl kept humming failing to recognise that someone just "hallucinated" her. Something more should have happened then. But it didn't.
Neither the boy nor the girl believed in love. At least the love born from attraction to one's body can't absolutely be true. That, both of them would agree on. So, that's why the hearts should be connected first. That's why something should happen.