What is it im feeling?

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I thought this morning was just a dream but when I walked out to the kitchen I realized it wasn't. She was wearing Soul's shirt and sweat pants and he was still in the same clothes as earlier except he didn't have his shirt on. She was sitting on the counter next to the stove talking to soul, and he was cooking something next to her which I couldn't see at the moment. He turned to me as soon as I shut my door.

"Ah Maka, good afternoon, time for breakfast." He held up a plate full of fluffy pancakes, my favorite. I smiled and walked to take them.

"Kira, I know you're hungry. Do you want some?" Kira nodded and she sat down next to Soul.

"Thank you so much Maka for letting me stay here for a while." Kira said with a smile. I nodded, my mouth filled with pancake, I swallowed then wiped my face.

"Yeah its fine, I don't mind helping out." I smiled. I finished in silence while the other two were talking.

"That scar looks pretty bad, soul, how'd you get it?" Kira asked.

"Oh no not this story again, that was the worst mission ever." I thought to myself.

"We were in Italy years ago on a mission. We encountered the Demon Sword, he brutally injured me. I was in the infirmiry for a long time." Soul said leaving out the black blood that reaked havock ln his body and some in mine.

"Soul you left out how Ragnarock 'brutally injured' you." I said with air quotes. Kira looked at me confusingly then looked at soul with what I could see is a concerning look.

"The sord vibrated against my staff which hurt me as well." He said looking at me, I could tell he never had to tell the story to someone.

"Is that how you got the scar?" She asked, soul shook his head.

"The swordsman, Crona, cornered Maka against the door as she was trying to escape. Maka didn't wanted to make sure I didn't get hurt after the blade on the staff so she dropped me. Crona swung and I jumped in front of her, she wasn't injured but I was close to death." He breathed a sigh of relief after he told that. I've never heard him tell it before, it was almost heartbreaking.

"You're so brave for protecting her like you did, you were ready to die for you're Meister." She said all teary eyed. Soul chuckled just a little bit.

"A weapon must always be prepared to die for their Meister." He smiled. I stood up, taking their plates and putting them in the sink.

"I'm going to go out for a while, I'll be back by dinner time no worries." I felt Soul's eyes watch me until I walked into my room shutting the door behind me.

"Why do I feel like something was wrong with that setting? When I walked in to their conversation why did I feel annoyed?" I huffed putting on different clothes.

"Why the hell did it bother me that she was wearing his clothes, especially his sweatpants." I leaned against the wall.

"Why am I feeling like this?" I whispered to myself before grabbing my coat and leaving the apartment.

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