Well, if you haven't guessed yet the drabble is about the song "Imagine" by the famous John Lennon. One of my favorite songs. Strong sense of Soul x Maka, of course. Hope you like it.
The tap tap tap of rain drops on the window of Soul's room woke the snoring weapon. One eye open, he stared at the gloomy atmosphere of Death City. Soul groaned and started to drift back to sleep.
His dream was better than rain. Soul drifted by the sunny day high in the clouds. His soft cotton ball cloud floated up into a blue sky. In the distance a bird flew towards him and Soul soon realized it wasn't a bird. It was an angel, flapping its white wings towards the dumfounded boy. Its face was soon visible and resembled none other than Maka, his meister. The Maka angel stopped in front of Soul and smiled a warm welcoming smile. Soul tried to speak but the angel silenced him with her index finger to his lips. Soul had got the message and sat silenced. Maka had started to close the space between their faces until Soul was starring into Maka's soft, light green eyes. The final centimeter of space closed and ended with a sweet, loving, passionate ki-
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
The alarm blasted in Soul's ear, waking him up from his beautiful dream. Soul shot up, looking at his alarm clock. It read Saturday 7:30 am. Soul cursed silently, remembering the other two residents of his apartment. He smashed his fist on his clock, shattering it and sending pieces flying. His dream interrupted and wiped away from his imaginative mind. Soul looked back outside. The rain pounded on his window now, giving no sign of clearing up at all. Soul got up and left to the kitchen.
"Mornin' sleepyhead" said a cheery voice. Maka stood with her apron on and a spatula in her hand.
"uh huh" Soul replied. Then Soul had an idea. He walked towards Maka turning her around by grabbing her shoulders.
"Soul! What are you-" Maka didn't finish her sentence because of Soul's next action. A kiss. His lips pressed against hers. It was the finish to his dream. The connection he's been waiting for. Maka closed her eyes after the shock that this gave her. As Soul separated from her, he only said one thing.
"I love you, my angel"
I thought of this on my way home from Mississippi. Hope you like it. Not really that much to say but REViEW! Oh and tell me if I should do a T or D fic. Alright, thanks you guys!
