Kind of a songfic. Why not.
On the other side of a street I knew
Stood a girl that looked like you
I guess that's deja vu but
I thought this can't be true cause
You moved to west LA or New York or Santa Fe
Or wherever to get away from me.
I drive down the street on my morotcycle. I miss Maka's arms around me whenever I ride it. When Maka moved with her mother, it tore me apart. And I still wasn't healing. Because I had found, then lost, my other half. But on that fateful day, I park at the DWMA and a girl at the edge of the crowd catches my interest. She looks sad, as broken as me. I edge over to her. I sit next to her, and she turns her eyes dejectedly toward me. I gasp. They were a forest green. "Maka?" Her eyes fill with tears, happiness, and... Love? No, too much to hope for. "Soul?"
Oh, but that one night
Was more than just right
I didn't leave you
Cause I was all through
And I was overwhelmed
And frankly scared as hell
Because I really fell for you
I remember the day I realized I was in love with her. I was teasing her about her boobs. "Calm down, tiny tits," I admonished. She pouted. 'If she could get any cuter, my kawaiiness level would overload' I thought. 'She's my opposite, but she completes me. She understands and accepts me more than anyone else ever can and will. That's why I love her.' I realized what I had just thought and blushed profusely.
Oh I swear to you
I'll be there for you
This is not a drive by
On the other side do a downward spiral
My love for you went viral
An I loved you every mile
You drove away
But now here you are again
So let's skip the how you've been
And get down to the more-than-friends at last.
Oh but that one night
Is still the highlight
I didnt need you
Until I came to
I was fed up with holding back what I wanted to say, lashing out instead of complimenting. "Maka." I address her, "I'm tired of hiding it. I cant take this anymore. When you left, I fell apart. I broke. When you left, you took my heart with you." She puts her hand against the left side of my chest, then puts her hands on my shoulders. "Well, I'm totally keeping it, but it IS going to be with you forever," she surprises me. I close the space between us, and it was a few seconds before I realize that she was kissing back just as hungrily. We draw back slightly, our foreheads touching. "You have no idea how long I've waited for you to do that." Her lips tickle mine. I snicker. "And you have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." "Round two?" "Can't turn that down." And we return to making out. Finally, I manage to drag her home. I know that Maka stole my heart, and she'll never give it back, but she will never leave me.
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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.