In a split second, I make up my mind. I can't keep lying to him, and I state this. "I can't keep this away from you any more." In one swift perfected action, I remove the pigtails from my hair. My hair falls over half my face. Realization dawns over him, and he still contains doubt. "My obligation? The concert. The reason I couldn't go with you, even though I really wanted to? I was performing. Nobody could know that there are two sides of me. I wanted a normal college life, just like anybody else. I couldn't tell you, and I'm breaking the rules right now by doing so." I hold out my hand. There was his number, scrawled in his own handwriting. "Proof." He looked from my hand, to my face, and to the album. And suddenly, he was right in front of me. His red eyes burned with a passion. "I don't care who you are right now. I love every aspect of you," he stated fiercely, then pressed his lips against mine.
A/N: THIS MADE ME TEAR UP WHILE READING THIS. IM NOT GONNA LIE, I MADE THIS BEAUTIFUL.
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SoMa One-Shots
FanfictionYep. The classic Soul Eater story: Soul and Maka falling in love, over and over and over again.
