Author's Notes: Okay! Here's a nice chapter for you!^^ Let us have fun torturing Soul more.
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mysticzephyra: I got your vote.^^ Of course a taller Black Star is what all StarSoul fans seem to enjoy. XD I'm happy that this story is one of your favorites and I plan to improve my writing skills for you guys. Thank you!
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soru evans star: Black Star it is! I tried to be as accurate as possible with the descriptions and I thought, "A little height difference wouldn't hurt..." Oh, and... *Prays* Amen to Soul's genes.
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Now then, enjoy my little cross dressing loving fans!^^
Soul shut and locked his bed room door before flopping on his bed. He took deep breaths in his pillow before lifting his head up and staring at the slip of paper in his hand. First it was Kid that made him have small heart attacks, now it is Black Star. Just great. And the fact that he even has the slightest feelings for them really sucked. The worst part, however, is the fact that they see him as a girl not a boy. Why is he worried about whether they like him or not? Now is not the time to act like a love-struck high school girl!
'Ugh. I just compared myself to a girl...And it's accurate!' Soul thought numbly as he rested his head on the pillow.
I. Hate. My. Damn. Genes.
...
Love ya mom.
Soul could not help but roll his eyes at the mental conversation he was having, thoroughly proving how much of a socially awkward person he was, and sat up. He might as well put Black Star's number in his phone and have it on speed dial because the next time he is about to be most likely molested, his kidnapper isn't going to give him time to read off the paper.
He sat on the edge of the bed calmly before gasping. His phone was in his jacket pocket. And his jacket had been switched out with the girly clothes he accidentally put on. Meaning that he did not have his phone! His heart pounded and he groaned, now thinking of several ways to kill Maka for putting him in such a desperate position. He did not want to go back to the department because he knows he'll most likely end up getting lost. Either that or he will be bombarded with 'Miss Miracle!' by the annoying director and what if one of the seedy-men recognized him?
Before he could pull at his hair in frustration, there was knocking on the door and Soul furrowed his brows. He could have sworn Maka was still rehearsing but at this point, he could care less.
If it was Black Star though...
Standing up with a beating heart and red cheeks, he walked out of his room and unlocked the door before slowly opening it. Again, he was forced to look up and gaped as his cheeks burned even more. It was Kid from earlier.
"O-Oh... hello." He stuttered while tugging at his over-sized shirt. Okay... He did not know someone would actually come over so no one could blame him for not wearing much!
The taller male's golden eyes trailed down his body before going back to his red face. He was not just checked out, was he?
"Hello. You forgot this at the studio." He held up a bag and Soul could see his cellphone, along with his original clothing. Breathing out in relief, he quickly took the bag.
"I thought I'd never see these again." Soul breathed as he hugged the bag to his chest. Finally, he will not have to see another skirt again!
"It must mean a lot to you." Soul looked up and flushed.
"U-Uh yeah. I'm not very... comfortable in women's clothing." He said while looking down. Should he tell Kid about his real gender? His clothes right now(or shirt) is doing little to signify his sex so it is up to him to quit stalling and say it! "U-Um... I'm..."
"If you don't mind, may I come in?" Kid asked with his hands in his pockets. Soul hung on his confession and nodded against his will.
"You can..." He numbly said while stepping to the side. His heart was controlling his actions instead of his brain. How is that even possible? Hell, why is he even inviting a stranger into his home? It is not like they are friends or anything...
Kid walked in while surveying the house. Soul closed the door while locking it and placed his bag on the ground and suddenly felt conscious about how the house looked. Usually, he would not give a crap about whether people see it as a mess or not but the fact that Kid is the one inside...
"So... d-do you want a drink?" He offered lamely and Kid merely glanced at him.
"Sure." Soul nodded and quickly left to the kitchen before he could say anything more stupid. It is obvious that he should offer a guest drinks but for some reason, he felt as though his voice just did not come out quite right. Soul opened the refrigerator door and looked around. The simplest drink he could offer is water but he did not want Kid to think he was simple-minded or anything. Pulling out pink lemonade, Soul poured the contents into a glass and turned to put the jug back in the refrigerator. When he turned back around to get the glass, he was met with Kid standing right in front of him with a nonchalant look.
"Y-You!" Soul exclaimed while jolting and slammed the fridge door shut behind him. Kid smirked and picked up the glass.
"Me."
"Ngh... Y-you're kind of scary you know."
"So I've been told." Soul blinked before flushing for the umpteenth time today.
"...Well?"
"Well what?" Kid asked with a raise of an eyebrow while sipping the contents.
"Well... criticize already. You look like an observant person." Kid gave an amused look before looking around the kitchen.
"It is a bit rude judging someone's life-style. However, I could not say the same for you." Soul blinked again.
" What? Why?" Kid smirked and set the glass down while looking at the table.
"You're different, somehow... very intriguing as well." This made him flush once more. He was intriguing?
"Wh-What do you mean? I'm not all the special or anything..." Soul dismissed with a wave of his hands and looked down," I'm sure I wouldn't have been noticed if it wasn't because of Maka. It's fine to say whatever is on your mind." He looked back up and jolted back when those magnificent, golden eyes were surveying at him a bit closely. Oh, how he could easily get lost in those unnatural orbs...
"You know... I would very much prefer to observe you rather than your house." Then it was like a wildfire had spread. Soul's face burning at the point of stinging and his whole body was shaking. How could he break down so instantly!? This guy is weird, that's all! He's a weirdo!
Not handsome. Or sexy. Or drop-dead gorgeous.
Just a scary weirdo!
"If you're done visiting then leave already!" He suddenly exclaimed embarrassedly and Kid chuckled deeply, not helping assess the situation. Gods, why did Soul have to think of how sexy Kid sounded when he laughs? Such a smooth, baritone chuckle...
That's it. He was going to lose it any second.
"Alright, alright. I'll cut my visit short. It was nice getting to know you, Soul."
"Uwah..."
They walk back to the foyer and Soul opened the front door, slightly relieved that he would be able to calm himself down. Today was just too much for him. All of this drama within the fling of a skirt! He could not wait for this cross dressing day to end. Too many suiters.
"Well then, bye."
"Actually, I have a question." Soul cocked his head at the other male.
"Oh, what is it?"
"Ealier, your friend mention about you taking over the lead actress's part." Soul sighed and tussled his own hair with a conflicted look.
"Yeah. I already told her that I'm thinking about it. Maybe I'll give her an answer in like... a month or later..."
"Hm... Is that so? Well just so you know..." His cheeks brightened when Kid leaned in a bit too close with the same sexy smirk.
"I wouldn't mind working with you for the time being."
"L-Leave damn you!"
My goodness! Another tie! XD Other than that, please drop a review and/or vote on the way out and I'll see you in the next chapter with another outfit prepared for our lovely Soul.^^
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