Third person pov
"Because I care."
Those three words.
They stung Death the Kidd.
But it was a good sting.
"Ok, well why do you care?" Kidd kinda smiled and released himself from the hug.
"Well I don't know?" Soul responded.
"Ok, let me rephrase this; be honest, if it weren't for us two being partners, would you have chased me to the bathroom?"
"Kidd, don't be stupid." Soul smirked adding to his response.
"I said be honest?"
Soul sighed at this, "I would have chased you. But I'd probably not sprint."
"So it is because we are partners."
"If you want to believe that, then so be it." Soul started to clean his accidental wound.
"You're cleaning it wrong." Kidd grabbed Soul's hand causing the white haired student to blush just slightly. "You have to actually clean the wound. Not just put water on it." Kidd put soap on his partner's hand causing said partner to wince at the stinging.
"Thanks."
"Heheh, no problem, I'm kinda used to cleaning wounds." Kidd smiled a little sadly.
"Sorry that I threw your bl-"
"Don't be sorry. I was going to thank you. Because if you hadn't, my sleeves would have turned even pinker."
"And the symmetry would be broken?"
"You took the words out of my mouth." Kidd chuckled a little.
"No, I just knew your response would have been that." Soul laughed a little causing the other teen to kinda elbow him in the side.
"Well? Are we going to head back to class or lunch?" Kidd sighed.
"Ya know, we could always ditch."
"Oh? And do what? Play video games?" Kidd crossed his arms and laughed a little.
"Tch- wow, ok." Soul pouted, "I was gonna say, we could ditch and hang out and make fun of people's outfits at the mall?" Soul kinda blushed but laughed along
"Oooh! Now that kinda sounds fun." Kidd thought out loud.
"So are you in?"
"Hmm, yes. But only if you buy me that fancy rolled up ice cream or whatever."
And at that, Soul laughed and they sneaked off hoping nobody would notice them.
After going through the labyrinth of hallways, they left the school, unnoticed.
"That was stressful." Kidd chuckled a little while heading towards Soul's motorcycle.
"Wouldn't your dad just excuse you from class? Or do you think he's going to lecture you later?" Soul questioned as he put his helmet on.
"To be honest, I don't actually know."
"Interesting, well hop on."
"Where's my helmet?" Kidd asked sassily. But then Soul just plops it on Kidd's head.
"Ok hold on tight." Soul smirked a little as he revved the engine.
As the vehicle started to move faster Kidd's grip only tightened and his head was now resting on Soul's back.
Soul's pov (because I have slight writers block but I just got an idea)
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Soft Tears ◇ SoKi
FanfictionThings have been weird ever since the Kishin was defeated. Kid's OCD has gotten worse. And Soul's reputation has grown A LOT. Everyone at the DWMA has changed for the better and the worse. "maybe things will be ok" Soul smiled. "but what if things...
