The sun was high and reflecting off of the ocean water.
Maka stood there looking over the horizon. "What?.. How did I get here?" she asked.
"Maka." Kid said as he approached her. Her eyes widened.
"Y-yeah?" she said shyly blushing.
Kid looked at her. "You are the most beautiful egg I've ever seen."
Maka looked at him confused. "Egg? Kid, are you feeling alright?"
Kid continued. "So round and not a single dent or scratch."
Maka thought Kid might be losing it. "Kid, you're acting really strange. Maybe you should sit down."
Of course, Kid continued. "You even crack symmetrically."
Maka sighed. "Hey wait..." she started sniffing. "I smell something."
After taking another deep breath in to smell, she sat up in her bed.
There Kid was, in the kitchen of her room, cooking eggs for her to eat as breakfast. He was dressed the same as usual, just without the broach and jacket.
Maka sighed. "Well now it makes sense..." she grabbed her blanket and went back to sleep.
"You know Maka, I'm disappointed..." he said a bit distastefully. "When you say you'll do something, I usually expect you to do it."
She sat up and looked at him. "What are you talking about?" she asked tiredly.
He pointed to the bathroom. "The toilet paper."
She looked over at it and angled her head to see what Kid was talking about. "Yeah?"
He moved the eggs from the pan to a couple of plates. "You didn't fold the paper into a triangle last night like you said you would." He said as he began to carry the plates to the table.
She feel back in bed. "Oh, that..."
He continued. "However, I attributed that to the fact that it was late and you were tired, so I took the liberty of coming over and folding it for you." He said smiling.
Maka sat back up. "Thanks, I guess. So, what did you make?" she asked as she stood up from her bed to see.
"I made us some eggs. I had difficulty deciding which one to give you, but I decided that you deserved the symmetrical one. Mine is slightly off." He responded in a somewhat shaky tone.
Maka looked at both plates and gave an unsure smile. "Well, thanks Kid."
"They both look the same!" she shouted in her head.
The pair of them sat down to eat.
Maka grabbed her knife and fork and held them in position to cut the egg, of course with Kid watching carefully and making noises when she would begin moving the utensils toward the egg.
After the tenth time she finally responded in an annoyed tone. "What is it?"
He waved his hand in front of his face. "It's nothing, it's just that..."
"Just that what?" she asked annoyed and hungry.
"You're eating a perfectly symmetrically cooked egg. You can't approach it without the utmost care and-" Maka interrupted him.
She sighed "Kid, it's eating an egg, not taking a test..." She began to move toward it again.
He grabbed the plate and moved it to his side of the table. "I'll just take care of this for you. Clearly you are too tired to get the angles absolutely right this soon after waking up."
Maka groaned. "Here, I'll just eat the other one then. That way, since it's already not perfect, I can eat it however I want."
Kid looked at the two of the plates. "Well... I suppose that could work."
After that Maka decided to take a shower while Kid went into his room to get money for going out into the city.
"What was with that dream?" she thought.
The image of the two of them on a beach together during a sunset popped into her head.
Soon enough, she flashed back to reality and shook her head rapidly. "No, there's no way that could happen."
She put her head under the water of the shower head. "What is wrong with me? Why would I even want to be with him anyway?" She questioned herself. "I mean, he's OCD to a new level, stupid at times, too obsessed with symmetry, hard-headded.." slowly her thoughts changed from those to "nice, strong, sweet, caring, probably a bit romantic too." She smiled and giggled a bit before gasping at what she'd just been thinking.
Kid looked out his window at the view. "I hope she appreciated my giving her the symmetrical one. I'm certain that anyone would have enjoyed it more." He closed his eyes. "The ingredients are evenly disbursed, the yolk and whites are as well, thus the flavor is absolutely consistent. Absolutely perfect."
He looked to his watch. "She said that she would be done by now. I suppose I'll go back over now." He put on the rest of his attire and proceeded out the door.
He opened the door to Makas room, with perfect timing.
Maka stared at Kid, herself being only in a towel.
Kid stared calmly as his face turned slightly less pale. Quickly he turned around. "So sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. I promise that I didn't see anything."
The two sat in the room on opposite ends of the couch, Maka still in her towel, neither looking at the other. "Well..." Kid thought. "So..." Maka though as well.
The two of them looked down in a sigh of doubt. "Day one is off to a great start..."
{[(Thank you for waiting for so long and I'm sorry I couldn't do better, but I wanted to get a new chapter out. I promise that this will get better... hopefully, as I am very excited to work on this story. It's difficult to write, only because the characters are both very set in their ways and have very different ways of thinking. Just to write as them, I even change my typing speed to match how the characters speech pattern is. By the way, what did you think of Kid's reason for making the eggs the way he did? I personally thought it was a good reason that realistically would be overlooked by someone like Maka. I hope you all liked this and I hope to have another chapter up within a week of this one being posted. With any luck it will be up tomorrow or in just a few hours. Either way, thank you for reading)]}