Your POV
I walk to the room with Soul. We're, once again, talking about random crap. I feel awkward thinking that he's my boyfriend. As we walk to our room we were talking about how people are so flexible, and how I can only do like a cartwheel. I showed him my cartwheel. I almost hit Kid in the face.... THE FACE!!!!!
"Oh! Sorry Kid!" I scramble for my room key. "It's fine (Y/N)-" Before he could say anything else, I push past him and walk down the hall. I do not want to talk to him right now.
Soul's POV
(Y/N) looked SUPER annoyed. She pushed past Kid and stormed off to our room. Kid looked at me as if I would know what was up with her. I just shrugged and followed her to our room.
Kid went ahead of me to our room while I stopped at the drink machine because a fifteen hour flight can make you thirsty. I grab a soda and walk to the room.
You could basically taste the tension between Kid and (Y/N) in the air. Kid was doing something on his laptop, and (Y/N) was unpacking her stuff. I throw my suitcase on the same bed as (Y/N), considering we'll most likely be sharing a bed. I grab some clothes to sleep in and tell (Y/N) I'm going to take a shower.
When I come out I see (Y/N) asleep. Kid is still doing something on his laptop. WHAT IS HE ALWAYS DOING ON HIS LAPTOP!?!? Anyway, I climbed into bed next to (Y/N). "Your lucky to have someone like her. Take care of her." Kid says, not looking away from his laptop. I look over at (Y/N). "I know..."
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Kid's POV
I wake up to see that the sun just about rising. 'I woke up early' I think as I attempt falling back to sleep. Not working. I sit in bed. Fingers crossed in my lap. I stare at the ceiling. Thoughts take advantage of this moment to creep into my head and take it over. I think about (Y/N) and the fun times we had. Them I think about how things have been recently. What happened. I miss the friendship we had. I miss her. I think about how close we were. How I liked her...
NO! Your with Liz now, Kid. You can't think about friends more than friends. They are nothing more, nor nothing less. Friends, friends, friends. I hear a knock at the door. Perfect time. I snap out of thought. Grabbing my crutches, I make my way to the door.
I open it, revealing Liz. She smiles. "Hey. Is (Y/N) up? The girls and I were about to go shopping." She looks behind me to see if (Y/N) is in here. "No, she is still asleep-" "No I'm up." I hear (Y/N) growl behind me. "I'll be ready in a bit." she says groggily. "Ok" I kiss Liz before she leaves. I just love her so much.
Your POV
Kid and Liz kiss.
And while they play a love scene I die a little more on the inside. It tears me to pieces to even think of. I grab some clothes, a light blue top and some black skinny jeans, and walk into the bathroom to change.
I come out and Soul is up on his phone. I grab my little purse and throw it over my shoulder. I stuff my phone in the bigger pocket and adjust the pins of my favorite animes. "I'm out." I sigh, half way out the door, with a two finger salute. "Bye, babe." I cringe at the title Soul out on me. I close the door and walk down the hall. I eventually meet up with Royale and Maka down the hall. We meet all meet in the lobby and off to the mall we go.
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We end our shopping trip in enough time to come back and relax before going out to fight. I, to be honest, find fighting more relaxing than doing nothing. So I can't wait till we kick some butt! I walk in my room and drop my small Hot Topic bag on the bed. I face plant into my pillow and groan something that sounds like, "mahogeranyannoiesinmeypamdeses!" Kid laughs. "Have fun?" His laugh makes me melt but his voice pulls me back to reality. "Yeah." I mumble in the pillow and roll on to my back. "I just wanna fight! Fighting is fun!" I whine "And you're quite powerful." Kid continues my sentence. I don't like my power, at least not where I get it from. I come down a long line of Kishin descents and I got on that lucky year. It's amazing power that's very useful, but not what I want it to be from.
"Yeah, quite powerful." I respond quietly. "So, just out of... curiosity, what will you do on the mission, sence you're in no condition to fight?" I look at him, just trying to change the subject. "Hm? Oh, I'll be looking from the rooftops to see anything suspicious going on so you know where to go." he says like it's no big deal. What? Kid is going to be watching from the roof? So he's going to be able to see everything I do... Ohh... I have a stalker. KID THE STALKER!!!!!
(I hope you liked it and if you did then vote because that's how I know you liked it! Sorry this took so long but now it's out. If you enjoy this story then you will like my other Soul Eater fan fiction, please go check it out. Thank you All for reading and I will try to update soon. NEXT CHAPTER IS FIFHT SCENES! Bye bye <3)
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FanfictionYou love Kid. It takes him a while to realize, but in serious situations, the real emotions show to surface. They come with good and bad outcomes. The question is, will the good out-weigh the bad? Read and find out! =^·^=