"Sooooo... what do you wanna do?"
Death the Kid hums in response to busy staring in fascination with Soul. Soul was in no way perfectly symmetrical, but he was enough for Kid. Soul was getting annoyed. Was Kid ignoring him? "Kid!"
"W-what?"
Kid still payed no attention as Soul blabbered on. Kid loved how imperfect Soul was. It made him feel complete being with him. He always got jealous when Maka was around. He felt as if he weren't enough for Soul. He just wanted what is best for Soul. Soooo..... he still doesn't know how to confess his love for Soul. Now, he was stuck in an awkward position. Soul's face was right in front of his. Mere inches seperated there lips. He wanted desperately to close the gap, but remained still. His blushing as red as a tomato through Soul off. Did Kid like him back?
"Sooooo....do you have a crush on me. 'Cuz I have a crush on you."
Kid sputters about and just decides to kiss Soul. Maka pops out from around the corner yelling finally as loud as she possibly can. Soul would have to Maka chop her later in the afternoon when Kid was at home safe and sound.
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