It's Thursday.
Maka has a big smile on her face as she gets out of the cab, feasting her eyes on Dark Side asylum.
The reason for her joy.
Maka almost feels like humming, maybe she has gone insane but really she doesn't care.
She's just excited to see Crona.
Maka glances at the container she holds in her hands, she had made Crona a little surprise..she hopes he will like it. On top of the container is her sketch book, even though she doesn't have a pencil..maybe somehow she will get lucky and find away to draw the boy's eyes.
She hopes so.
Maka pushes the glass doors open using her shoulder, her eyes falling on the front desk.
Her smile falls.
There standing next to the front desk is Stein, the doctor seemly looking at her but she can't tell. His glasses are glared. The brown haired lady seems as weary as Maka for him being there. He's never on the bottom floor.
"Maka." He addresses her as she walks cautiously up to the front desk. His glasses stop glaring and she can see his eyes. There so cold. "I will be taking you to Crona's room today, I have already signed you in. Follow me." He turns to walk away.
"Whoa hold up now." She raises an eye brow and he pauses. "What about my mom? I always see her first."
"Kami isn't taking visitors." He speaks bluntly not looking back at her.
"What do you mean she's not taking visitors?" Maka glares dangerously at the back of the man. "It's Thursday. I always go to see her!"
"She isn't in good enough condition for a visitor." He starts walking again. "Now come."
"Hold the hell up!" Maka growls and he pauses again, still not turning to look at her. "What do you mean she's not in good enough condition?.."
Maka's whole expression falls, fear flickering in her eyes as she walks closer to Stein.
"..What's wrong with my mom? Is she ok? What happen?"
"There was a incident today."
"A incident what-
Maka freezes.
She just stops.
Her green eyes fall on Stein's wrist..It's bandaged up, some parts of the white bandage red from his blood.
She knows what happened...Her heart feels gripped.
"..She bit you?" It's no more then a whisper.
"Yes I'm afraid." Stein sighs. "She attacked me and another nurse...The nurse is being sent to the hospital Maka."
"..What did you do?" She finds her voice again and she swallows the lump in her throat.
"What?" Stein turns looking at her coldly.
"What did you do to make her attack you!" Maka glares, her eyes shaking. "My mom doesn't hurt people for no reason! What did you do to her?!"
"Maka..your mother attacked us for no reason. The nurse was just giving Kami her medication when she attacked. I had to rush in to get your mother off her, and in turn I got bitten." His eyes lock onto hers. "We did nothing but our job."
"She's probably sick of you giving her new medication!"
She wants to pin this on them, she wants to take the blame from her mother.
Her mother isn't someone to just hurt people!...Right?...Please tell her she's right..
"Maka I know you love your mother and you are upset with this but you must know that kami's condition is getting worse."
Maka's breath hitches and her expression falls.
"We are trying to stabilize her but as the days go on it's getting harder and harder." He shakes his head. " I know you must have notice it, how your mom has been acting. She's becoming more unstable and I know you see it."
"..." She averts her gaze, bowing her head.
She doesn't want to hear that.
She wants to hear that her mother is getting well..That soon she will be back home but..
Maka knows that's not happening.
"We are doing all we can Maka." Something changes in Stein's eyes as he takes in the small girl, his stone expression softening. "I will try to work with Kami so you can see her Saturday, I promise you we are trying."
"..." Maka keeps her head bowed.
"Come on, I believe you still want to visit Crona, yes?"
Maka nods her head.
"Then come." Stein walks over to the elevator, clicking a button. Maka walks over to him, once the elevator opens they both walk in.
Stein clicks a button and looks down at what she's holding.
"What is that?"
"Apple pie." She mumbles. "And my sketch book."
"Why do you have apple pie?"
"It's for Crona."
"..Why are you doing this Maka?" Stien turns to look at her, studying her carefully. "I know you don't like to even talk to strangers, let alone spend time with them and make them things but yet here you are doing this for Crona. What do you wish to gain from this?"
"I don't wish to gain anything." She growls. "Really it's none of your business, and I made him this pie because he's so small. I'm starting to believe you don't feed him a thing."
"We feed him, he just doesn't eat."
"He eats what I give him." Maka hugs the container closer to her chest, ignoring the look she's getting from the doctor.
"Hmm.." He hums in thought as the elevator doors open. Maka hurries threw, with Stein right by her side. "Interesting.."
Maka ignores him as she follows Stein to the doors 408..It feels weird not going to her mother's first..but at the same time she's still excited.
She's about to see Crona.
"Now for this visit, it will just be me, you and Crona." Stein takes his keys out, and unlocks the door. "I heard some interesting things from the nurses who were in here with you two last time and I'd like to see it for myself."
".." Maka wants to just say 'fuck you' but she doesn't. She pushes past him so she's the first one inside.
"M-Maka!"She hears Crona cheer as soon as she's in the room.
She looks over at the corner and gives him a smile when she sees the boy, looking at her with those big blue eyes.
"Hey Crona." Maka's smile is frozen on her face as she walks over to him.
"I-I got you a p-pillow..for you know.."He averts his gaze as he points a shaky finger at a black pillow that's sitting in front of him. "I-I didn't want you to get hurt again from s-sitting down o-on the floor..I-I'm use to it so I didn't know you would get hurt.."
"Aw thank you Crona." Maka sits on the black pillow, her butt sinking in but it's much better then just sitting on the plain floor.
How cute.
He was concerned about her.
"N-No p-problem." He gives her a smile at seeing she's pleased with his doing.
He perks up.
"I-Is it better? D-Does it hurt?"
"Nope, my butt feels great." She chuckles at how dark Crona's face gets.
Suddenly Crona's blush is gone and his face turns really pale as if he's just seen a ghost. His blue eyes shake.
Maka realizes he's not looking at her anymore but behind her.
"Hello Crona." Stein's glasses glare as he comes close to the two teens, his note book out and ready. "How are you today?"
"..." Crona's lips go in a tight line, his small body trembling at looking at the doctor.
He looks so afraid and she hates that.
"Can you back the hell up?" Maka growls at Stien, glaring at him. "Your scaring Crona!"
"M-Maka.." Crona's lips go back to normal, as his blue eyes fall on her. He looks at her with awe again.
"..I will be over here then." Stein doesn't seem to be offended as he walks over taking a seat on Crona's bed.
He's still in the room but he's away from them and that would have to do.
"I'm sorry, I brought him in here." Maka sighs as she hugs her knees to her chest. "You don't like him either huh?"
"N-No..h-he scares me!" Crona's gaze shifts around. "I-I don't know how to deal with when he c-comes in my room..h-he always gives me needles and it hurts! I d-don't like the feeling of it!"
Every time his blue eyes fall on Stein his breathing speeds up, his trembling get worse.
He looks so scared.
"He's not here to give you a needle..He's just here to watch us." Maka speaks calmly.
"H-He never comes in u-u-unless he's giveing me a needle!" He grips his pink locks, his blue eyes are so shaky.
"He's not giving you a needle." Maka reaches out and grabs his hands lightly. "I won't let him Crona."
"..Y-You won't let him?" His eyes slowly stop shaking and his grip loosens enough on his hair that she can take his hands off.
"No I won't." She holds his hands in hers for a moment, rubbing them with her thumbs trying to soothe him.
"O-Ok Maka.." He takes a deep breath, his cheeks tinting pink at looking at there hands.
"Ok." She smiles and lets go of his hands when she thinks he is calm enough.
His blush still hasn't left.
"S-Sometimes I think your not real M-Maka.." Crona averts his gaze his cheeks turning redder. "I-I mean how could you be? Y-Your so nice to me and y-you come to see me..Y-You don't hurt me..and your.."
His eyes fall on her only to shoot away again.
"S-sometimes I think your just a a-amazing dream or vision...but w-when you touch me..I k-know your real.." He speaks breathlessly.
"Yes I'm real Crona." She blinks, she feels her cheeks tint a little at how he was talking about her.
He speaks so highly of her when no one does that. Not any more.
She doesn't really know what to say.
"I-I never thought people like y-you existed.." His cheeks keep getting redder. "T-There is no one like you here...S-So I thought you must not be real but..I-I feel you."
"I'm not as special as you make me out to be Crona." Maka can't stop her blush, her heart beat speeding.
"Y-Yes you are." He smiles now into his knees. "Y-Your so different...b-but i l-like that! Y-You...Y-Your not afraid of me like everyone else.."
"There's nothing to be afraid about." She smiles at him. "I know you won't hurt me."
"..." Crona suddenly reaches out a shaky hand, his finger tips brush against her cheek.
He gasps his eyes wide before he pulls away.
"I-I just had to make s-sure your real again..H-How is it your not scared of me? W-Why is it you keep coming back?" His gaze is shifting all over the place.
"I already told you, you fascinate me Crona." She smiles as she grabs the hand he had touched her with and holds it. "I want you to know that I am real, you don't even have to second guess that now."
"..O-Ok.." He speaks breathlessly again, staring at his hand in hers with his lips parted and his eyes wide.
His breath hitches when he looks away from her, a frown coming to his face.
"D-Doctor S-Stein is staring at us..H-He's writing stuff down.." Crona trembles as he takes his hand out of hers. "I-I don't think he likes us touching.."
"I don't really care what he likes." Maka glares back at Stein, who is writing stuff down staring at them intently. "He just needs to mind his own business."
"That's what Ragnarok says." Crona mumbles looking at his feet. "H-He doesn't like S-Stien much."
"Oh?" Maka looks back at Crona. She really just wants to ask who he is again but last time that upsetted Crona..she would have to go about it more subtly. "So Ragnarok has him as a doctor too?"
"N-No.." Crona shifts his body, obviously not comfortable with the converstation.
"How does he know who Stein is then?" Maka presses.
"B-Because he has came in m-my room when R-Ragnarok was here." Crona averts his gaze. "I-I also talk about him sometimes to Ragnarok.."
"Ragnarok is a visitor?" Maka frowns, she hasn't seen anyone other then herself visit Crona.
"Y-You could say that." He mumbles, his body is becoming tense.
"Is-
"I-I really shouldn't be talking about him M-Maka." Crona's blue eyes shake as he looks away from her. "I-I don't want him to come while your here..H-He's bad."
"I-
"P-Please don't ask me about him anymore." He's trembling so bad, and his breathing is heavy.
"Ok Crona I won't." Maka nods and suppresses a sigh..
She really wants to know who this Ragnarok is and why Crona seems so afraid of him and how he got into his room..
She has so many questions but she would not ask them if it upsets Crona.
"T-Thank you.." He sighs in relief, putting a hand to his small chest.
"Your welcome." Maka's gaze falls into the boy's sunken in cheeks. "..Hey Crona did you eat the bread I left you Saturday?"
"A-Ah Y-Yes!" He suddenly stands up.
He walks past her, stumbling a little as he walks over to another corner of the room were she see's her wooden basket is.
Maka's eyes are glued to the boy, and she can't help that her eyes take in every thing about him.
He is so tiny and tall..His long legs barely move as he walks making him look like a clumsy robot. Though he barely moves his feet his hips sway badly making it hard for Maka not to look there. His hip bones poke out of his gown but as her eyes fall on his bottom..
That's definably not boney.
It's like all the fat he has is in his ass, but in a odd way Maka likes it. She likes the boy's feminine curves, and ass. She likes how small he is.,.How frail he looks. It makes her just want to hold him close, to protect him.
The gown is baggy on him, his shoulder blade showing on one side that it's hanging off of.
She feels her face get hot with just watching him walk over to the other side of the room and back..
She's captivated by his body, captivated by him.
"H-Here is y-your basket." He puts it next to her before sitting back down in front of her.
He gives her a smile and Maka's heart tugs.
"T-Thank you for the bread it w-was really good I-
He frowns suddenly.
"M-Maka are you ok?" He reaches out a shaky hand to touch her cheek, his eyes widen. "Y-Your so hot! A-Are you sick? Do you n-not feel well?"
"Uh.." She feels her face get hotter at his touch and at his concern.
It's so embarrassing but she can't stop looking at his lips, how they part slightly in shock.
"M-Maka!" He's begining to tremble, she can hear in his tone he's worried about her.
"I'm fine Crona." She puts a hand over his on her cheek to steady it and she gives him a reassuring smile. "Don't worry..It's nothing."
"A-Are you sure?" He looks at her with such concern that it causes her face to get hotter and her breath to hitch.
"Y-Your getting hotter!" He frowns.
"Ah it's ok Crona." She smiles again but it's sheepish. "I um..I brought you something else."
She brings over the container hoping changing the subject will get rid of her blush.
"Maka..." He still frowns studying her.
"I'm fine." She reassures one more time and finally her blush leaves her.
Crona visibly relaxes.
"I hope you like apple pie.." Maka opens up the container taking out a spoon and handing it to Crona.
"Apple pie?" He looks so confused. "Aren't they two separate things?"
"No it's one thing." Maka blinks. "You never had apple pie before..?"
"N-No..should I have?"
"YES!"
Crona squeaks looking at her with wide eyes, Maka coughs a little in her hand a habit she picked up from Kid.
'I'm sorry i'm just a little surprised..you need to try this right away Crona." She pushes the container so it's right in front of him.
"B-But.." His gaze shifts behind Maka and she knows who he's looking at "..I-I don't know if I can.."
"Here." Maka suddenly gets up, she gets really close to Crona, standing up on her knees.
"M-Maka what are you-
"He can't see you." She looks down at the boy who is looking up at her with wide eyes. "Sorry but I really want to see the look on your face when you take your first bite.."
"O-Ok.." He blushes darkly as he takes a small spoonful of the pie.
He studies it a moment before he sticks his small tongue out, licking it.
Maka can feel her blush return at watching this..It's just to cute.
Crona face lights up, it's almost glowing as he shoves the rest into his mouth.
"Mmm.." He closes his eyes, enjoying the pleasure that is apple pie for a moment before he goes back to eatting the rest of it.
He attacks the pie, not giving it a chance. He takes a spoonful after another, making cute like 'Mmm's every once and awhile.
Maka's heart hurts at seeing him so happy..To see something she made do that to this boy.
"T-That was a-amazing!" He finally speaks after the whole pie is gone, he puts a hand over his stomach ,letting out a content sigh.
"I'm glad you liked it." Maka giggles...
Wait what? She just..giggled?
What the hell?
When did she become so prissy?
"D-did you make that?" He looks at her with those beautiful eyes.
"Yeah." Is all that comes out.
"O-Of course..t-that's why it was so good." He smiles at her, his eyes becoming half lidded.
Oh her heart hurts so much.
"Nah, apple pie is just always good." Maka averts her gaze.
"Hmm.." He does a cute little humm as he looks at her..Maybe he's studying her?
Maka wonders what he sees..
"W-What's that Maka?" He raises an eyebrow looking at something next to her.
She follows his gaze, seeing her sketch book.
"Oh that's just my sketch book." She picks it up, just to look over it.
"W-What's that?" He stares at it in fascination.
"It's a book were I draw things in, I also write poetry in here." She smiles at the book.
"C-Can I see?"
"Sure." She hands it over.
"A-Aries?" Crona mumbles running his finger tips over the word on the cover. "W-Why is there a ram on your book?"
"It's my horoscope."
"W-What?" Crona looks so confused.
" It's hard to explain but it's something with the stars and it's a effected by your birthday. My birthday is march 28 so i'm a Aries." She smiles at him. "What's your birthday? I could tell you what you are."
"..B-Birthday?" He frowns.
"Yeah birthday..you know the day you were born?" Maka's smile falls at the serious look Crona is giving her..He doesn't know what she's talking about. "..You don't know your birthday?"
"N-No.." His gaze shifts. "S-She never told me..I-I didn't know it was something you were suppose to know.."
By 'she' Maka's guessing he means his mother...
"..Didn't she throw you a party one time a year?" Maka's heart is feeling gripped.
"P-Party?" His frown deepens.
That was it.
"Oh Crona.." She leans in, wrapping her arms around the small boy bring him close to her.
He gasps and drops her sketch book, he tenses in her arms.
She had to hug him..He's never had a birthday party.
His mother never celebrated it..She can almost say she hates this women who ever she is.
"M-Maka w-w-what are you d-d-doing!" He trembles in her arms, she can feel the boy's body warm up.
She can't see his face but she can just imagine the look on it.
"I'm hugging you." She tightens her grip around him, nuzzling the top of his head.
"W-What is it?..A-Are you going to hurt me?" His hands hang limply by his sides, he is so stiff like a statue but he hasn't stop trembling.
"No Crona, a hug is something you do to people you like to comfort them." She holds him firmly and at her words he stops trembling.
There's a moment of silence.
"..I-I think i like it.." He mumbles but his hands stay by his side. "..I-It feels nice.."
Maka's heart hurts..not only has he never had a birthday party but..he's never been hugged.
Not even by his mother.
What kind of monster is she?
"I'm sorry Crona.." She tightens her grip on him.
"F-For what Maka?"
She just shakes her head.
"Maka could you come over here for a moment." She hears Stein say from the bed.
She sighs but pulls away from Crona.
Crona stays frozen in the position as if she was still hugging him, his mouth is open, and his eyes wide..his cheeks are so pink.
She smiles at him before she gets up.
This seems to snap him out of his trance, as he looks up at her with a frown.
"What's w-wrong? Where are you going? A-Are you leaving?" He looks at her sadly.
"No Stein just said he wanted to talk to me." She smiles reassuringly. "You can look at my sketch book while i'm gone if you want."
Crona nods, but he's looking at Stein with a deep frown on his face.
Maka turns and walks back to the doctor, her face falling to a glare.
She is not happy he is taking time away from Crona.
"I couldn't help notice how touchy you have been with the patient." His glasses glare when she stops right in front of him. " It's dangerous that you are even in here but when you go and keep touching him your just asking to be hurt."
"Crona won't hurt me." She glares.
"Maka-
"Did you know he's never been hugged before?" She averts her gaze and frowns. Her fist is gripped. "Did you know..his mother never thrown him a birthday party before? That he doesn't even know his birthday?"
"..." Stein just looks at her with those uncaring eyes. "There is proabably a reason for that Maka."
"Oh? What reason could a mother have?" She shakes her head. "No reason."
"..." Stein wrties something down in his note book before sighing. "There's more to it then that."
"Well if you know so much why don't you enlighten me." She snaps.
"I can't." Stein wrties something else down. "It's classified."
"..Is this what you called me over for?" She sighs.
"No, i'm just warning you." Stein locks eyes with her. "Stop touching him so much."
"..."Maka grips her fist before turning her back to him and walking back to Crona.
She hates how this man tries to act like her father. He isn't and really neither is Spirit.
She has no father.
Crona is looking threw her sketch book, but he looks up immediately when Maka starts walking over.
"W-What did he say?" Crona frowns, a odd look on his face.
"Nothing, being stupid." She grunts as she takes a seat on the pillow again.
"O-Oh.." Crona looks down at the book he's holding. "T-These are really good Maka..Y-You like eyes? Y-You seem to draw the same pair.."
"Yeah I like drawing eyes but only certain ones." Maka smiles at him. "I've only found two people I want to draw."
"W-Who?" Crona looks at the drawings of Kid's eyes, something flashing threw this own blue ones.
His expression has fallen to a pout.
"Well Kid, that's the eyes in there and.." She waits till Crona looks at her. "You."
"M-Me?!" He squeaks his face so red.
"Yes you." She giggles.
"Why me?" His blush is just getting darker.
"I love your eyes." She smiles. "There beautiful."
"R-R-Really?" His gaze shifts, and he grips his knees tighter to his chest but..he can't stop the smile that forms on his lips.
"Yes." She smiles. "I wanted to draw your eyes..but I couldn't get a pencil in here.."
"N-No one has ever liked my eyes before.." He buries his head into his knees. "I-I've heard that there creepy..but not..b-beautiful.."
"There not creepy. Who said that?" She frowns.
"..E-Everyone.." He mumbles. "I hear the nurses talk all the time, they think I don't hear but I do. They like to talk about my eyes and my body, like to talk about how pathetic I look."
His voice completely changes, his tone is low and dark.
"Don't listen to them." Maka looks at the top of his head, not able to see his face.
"..." Crona slowly lifts up his head, his bangs cover his face for awhile before she can see those blue eyes.
They look glossy and dilated, reminding her to much like her mother.
"Crona..."
He blinks.
"Maka.." He shakes his head as if to regain himself, his eyes falling on something behind her again.
"..S-Stein is hurt.." He mumbles.
"Yeah." Maka bows her head, she can hold nothing back from him. "My mom bit him."
"O-Oh n-no." Crona frowns looking at her with concern. "..I-Is that why you came here so early?..Y-You didn't get to see her?"
"No.." She shakes her head. "Her condition is worsening.."
"..W-What's going to happen Maka?" He frowns, that concern shining threw.
"I don't know Crona.." She takes a deep breath and looks up. "..Is it ok if we don't talk about this?..I kinda don't want to think about it."
"Yes.." His gaze shifts a moment. "I-I understand.."
"..Can I ask you something Crona?" Maka moves a little clsoer.
"Y-Yes?" He sqeaks his cheeks tinting.
"Do you ever think about me when I leave?"
"A-All the t-time.." He mumbles before his eyes light in realization, his whole body tenses up. "I-I mean! I do, I don't know w-why your just hard to not think about and I-I don't know how to deal with it sometimes and I'm sorry y-you must think i'm weird now I-
"It's ok." She almost sighs of relief..Her heart is pounding so hard agaisnt her ribs. "I think about you all the time too."
"Y-You...Y-You do?" His face is an impossible shade of red, his large eyes looking anywhere but her.
"Yes.. i'm glad i'm not the only one." She giggles a little in relief.
"W-Why do you think of me?..I-I'm nothing special.." He looks down, his blush leaving him and an odd look coming to his face. "I ruin everything..I can't do anything right."
"Who told you that?" Maka frowns from the change of his attitude.
"Medusa." He trembles his eyes shaking. "She's still mad at me you know? I messed up so bad..so bad I ended up here. She said it's my fault and she's right, it is my fault, it's all my fault."
"Who is Medusa?" Her frown deepens. "How did you mess up Crona?..What are you talking about?"
"She's my mother..Oh opps." He puts his hands over his mouth, a deranged chuckle escaping his lips "Opps sorry! I forget she told me to never call her that! I don't know what medusa is!" His chuckle soon dies on his lips. "All I know is she's all that I have."
"Your wrong."
Maka grits her teeth..She told her son not to call her mother?..She hates this, absolutely hates her.
"You have me Crona."
"How can I be sure that you won't just leave me like she did?" He narrows his eyes at her, his tone dark, not even sounding like the timid boy. "..Medusa didn't even want me, why the hell would you?"
Maybe a normal person would be worried with the way Crona is glaring at her, and how he's getting closer.
But she's not. She stands her ground.
She understands how Crona is feeling because she felt the same way with Kid last night.
He doesn't trust her, and she understands that.
How could he when like he said his mother abandoned him?
"I'm not her Crona. I want you because your amazing. I come back because I want to, because I care about you."
she locks eyes with him as he stops inches from her face.
" I don't know what you have been threw Crona..What she has put you threw but just know I won't do that to you.."
Maka's eyes become glossy.
"I know how it feels to be abandoned..but I could never imagine it if my own mother did.." She swallows the lump in her throat.
"I'm so sorry."
"..." He stares at her, not blinking.
"I won't abandon you." She stares right back ito those dilated eyes. "You have nothing to fear."
Crona suddenly gasps, his pupils going back to normal. His shoulders slump making him look not as tall.
His face becomes a dark red as he tries to pull away but Maka just wraps her arms around him, pulling him into a embrace.
He tenses agaisnt her for a moment..but then he relaxes.
"D-Did you mean it?" He trembles, he feels so frail in her arms..like if she hugged him to hard he would snap. "Y-You won't abandon me?..Y-You..Y-You won't leave me alone?"
"No I won't." She tightens her grip just a little bit. "I will come here every visitor's day. You won't have to worry about me missing a day for you. Your not going to be alone anymore. I won't let it."
"M-Maka.." His body completely relaxes agaisnt hers, it almost feels as if he just past out but he continues to speak. "I-I don't understand this feeling you give me..i-it makes me feel all warm, and safe..I don't know w-what it is..I-I've never felt this way before and I don't know if it's normal.."
"Crona-
"M-Maka.." He pulls away from her, a serious look on his face. "I w-want you to know..I trust you.."
Maka's heart swells and her breath hitches..
He trusts me..?
Even after all he's been threw he's going to put his trust in her?
"T-This feeling.." He puts a hand to his chest. "I-I got it from your words..I b-believe them..and I believe you.."
Maka can just stare at him, all words have left her.
"..I-I know your nothing like Medusa.." He averts his gaze.. "B-But please if this is just some joke..p-please end it now.." He trembles. "I-I don't know if i could take it.."
"It's not a joke." She finds her words, and she's surprised at how firm they are. "You are my friend Crona."
"F-Friends?..We're..friends." A wobbly smile rips out on his face, his whole face lighting up.
Why can't she have her pencil? She really needs to draw those eyes.
"Yes." She smiles, and it almost hurts her face it's so big.
Crona suddenly reaches out, brushing his finger tips against her cheek before pulling away.
"I-I'm sorry!" He averts his gaze, his blush so dark. "I-I just had to make sure your real agian.."
"Hmm." She hums as she cups his face in her hands, rubbing his cheeks gently wiht her thumbs.
"W-What are y-y-you doing?" He squeaks his face getting hotter in her hands.
"I had to make sure your real." She leans her forehead agaisnt his, smiling as she nuzzles him.
"O-Oh i'm real.." His face is so dark, his eyes so wide.
"And so am I." She gives him a smile as she lock eyes with him.
"G-Good." His smile is so large, his eyes sparkle as he looks at her like she' some angel sent from heaven.
She's far from it.
but she would be a angel to him if that's what he wanted.
"It's 6:30 people, time to get the heck out." The intercom sounds ruining the two teens conversation they were having.
Both Crona and Maka glare up at the ceiling, glaring at whoever just cut them off.
"It's time for you to go Maka." Stein stands up from the bed, he stretches his hand probably from him writing so much.
"I know." Maka sighs as she stands up, her butt not hurting this time.
"A-Aw." Crona pouts as he stands up with her, a frown on his face. "T-Time goes by to fast!"
Maka can't help but smile at him.
He's acting like a little kid who got cheated out of there candy..It's so cute.
"Yeah it does but time goes by fast when your having fun." She gives his nose a soft poke.
The boy blushes, a little giggle escaping his lips.
Maka freezes.
That has to be the cutest laughs she's ever heard..
Her stomach turns, and her face gets hot again.
She opens her mouth to tell him just how cute he is-
"Maka lets go." Stein looks between the two with cold eyes.
"Alright!" Maka sighs before giving Crona one last smile. "Good bye Crona I'll see you Saturday."
"S-See you Saturday!" He blushes and shifts his feet.
Damn it, just why?
Crona's to cute for his own good.
"See you saturday." she gives him a wave as she walks out the door with Stein.
The doctor turns and locks the door.
"So it seems you two are on a personal level." Stein mumbles as he turns to face her. "I must say watching you two was very interesting..Crona was almost a completely different person."
"Are you sure that's not who he really is?" Maka sends him a glare. "I don't know why you guys say he's so dangerous...I never feel threaten with him."
"Well with him acting like that around you I don't blame you." His glasses glare. "But just remember..There's a reason why he's here, and that reason is what makes him so dangerous."
"Could you tell me the reason then?" Maka raises an eye brow.
"No." He states bluntly.
"..Could you at least tell me his birthday?" Maka averts his gaze. "I know you must have his records."
"We do." He looks at her a moment. "But I can't give you any information concerning Crona."
"...Not even his birthday?"
"No." Stein turns his back to her. "..I have a lot of things to think about but Maka?" He looks back at her, a serious look in his eyes. "I still don't think you should hang around Crona..He may be acting good now, but he could snap at any moment and how would you take that?" He looks away from her and walks away. "Not very good.."
"I don't care what you think." She mumbles as she turns on her heel.
She bumps into something hard, causing her to stumble back a little.
"Hey watch where the hell your going you-Oh it's you!"
Maka regains herself and looks at that male nurse, the one who usually takes her to her mother's.
surprisingly he looks happy to see her.
"I was looking for you..Uh.." He scratches the back of his neck and averts his gaze. "..Here."
He takes a pencil out of his scrubs pocket, and reaches it out towards her.
"..." Maka raises an eye brow but takes it from the man. "What's this?"
"A pencil, you know you use them to write with." He grunts, using her own line agaisnt her as he walks past her. "It's yours to keep..Just don't bring it here next time alright?"
He shoves his hands in his pockets, he keeps walking not waiting for her to answer.
"..." Maka watches him leave before looking down at the pencil
Huh..well what do you know?
She smiles a little, gripping the pencil in hand she starts walking down the hall way.
It's not much but even she knows a act of kindness, and she rarely gets those.
Maybe she would talk to him,, and thank him when she came back saturday, but she doesn't know.
Crona's cute little giggle enters her mind as she gets into the elevator..
She knows Saturday is only two days away but..
That's two days to long.
so I've been updating pretty fast huh? lol. so yay crona/maka cuteness! I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! please review! oh and I got the pencil idea with the man from silent fan, thanks for that:) I liked the idea so I decided to use it. till next time!