OOC Drabble: A Soul in Time
Wow... A poem.
A Soul In Time
On a volatile and yeilding morning, Soul sat on a stool. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His nose ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Maka to love someone with a fanatical head?
Swiftly, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like an ablaze dashing weapon, all on a summer's day. I wish my Maka would swear me, in her own telling way..."
"Do you?" Maka sat down beside Soul and put her hand on Soul's foot. "I think that could be arranged."
Soul gasped innocently. "But what about my fanatical head?"
"I like it," Maka said anxiuosly. "I think it's gutsy."
They came together and their kiss was like the rain that washes everything clean.
"I love you," Soul said clearly.
"I love you too," Maka replied and swore him.
They bought a cat, moved in together, and lived fatally ever after.