Sollux Captor

Black*Star looked over at Soul and Kid, seeing the air between them seemed a lot less tense this time today, as he lightly poked Maka on the shoulder. "Hey, what's up with Soul? He seems to have his usual grin back on him..."

Sheko was panting softly, his arms wrapped tightly around the older hedgehog. "Shadow-san... I love you so much..."

A small smile appeared on Soul's lips, as he brought Kid into a big hug. "Thanks, Kid..." He lightly kissed on the cheek, before the two headed inside the classroom before the bell rang.

Evan carefully brought himself in between the other's legs, as he carefully held his aroused self, a small little smile on his face, before he carefully began to taste him. "Mmm..."

Soul looked at Kid, a small blush on his face. "Well... if you would like... I was told about a dance kind of thing taking place tomorrow... well... would... you... l-like to go with me...?"

Patty gently patted Soul on the shoulder, offering him a 'good luck' before hurrying inside with her sister. Soul rubbed the back of his head, trying to think of what to say. "K...Kid... I... um... well..." He swallowed, getting himself to calm down a little. "I'm... well, I'm sorry about yesterday... I didn't mean to make you cry..."

---- Soul was waiting at the door of the classroom, seeming a little nervous... Maka had already gone inside, and seemed to instruct him to stay here and wait for Kid so they could talk before class started. Was Kid feeling any better this time? Would he be willing to listen to him? Would this make him stop talking to him? We would learn soon enough.

"That's my boy. Now, I need to get going. Do try and take care and call me every now and then. Be safe, son." With a little smile through his mask, and a thumbs up, the screen went white, and then showed Kid's reflection once more to show the call had now ended.

"Haha, well, Soul and you had some kind of fight, which is why you are so upset, right? I'm not going to ask for the details just yet, just some advice from father and son. Just trust me, it'll be okay."

Shinigami-sama seemed to chuckle. "Don't worry, my boy. Trust me, you're going to be okay. A good talking to is usually important when making up."

Shinigami-sama seemed to grin. "Why don't you try talking things out with Soul when you see him tomorrow? I think he will be able to help you." He lightly patted Kid on the shoulder, before bringing his hand away.

"Now now, I know it may be a touchy subject for you, if Soul is part of the reason your upset. But try and think, did being around Soul make some of the pain go away?"

"Hmm?" Shinigami-sama noticed that Kid's body seemed a bit different... people with this sickness were a lot more drained of energy and much further along in the progress... then he suddenly remembered something important. "Son, if I may ask, did anything happen when Soul escorted you out of school?"

Shinigami-sama hated seeing poor Kid so broken... poor thing hadn't been so hurt and willing to show it since he was just a little one. He leaned down a bit, the plastic like exterior of the mirror because of the call moving as he laid his hand on the smaller's shoulder. "If what your feeling has to do with your sickness, you and I know that the cure is not a very simple one, son. There hasn't been very many missions for kishin souls."

"Hello, son. It's good to hear from you. I've been hearing that you got sick and then escorted rather quickly out of school today..."

"Alright, I wouldn't mind speaking to him now." Patty smiled, "Should I go get him?"

"I... I feel close too... agh... Shadow-san...! He felt himself being thrusted into hard, as he felt his hips moving up, as his release spilled against his tummy, as it dripped against his fur, as he panted softly.

"I see... well...here's to hoping that Soul didn't do anything to hurt my son... otherwise I won't be so merciful to him..."

"Hmm? Something happened? I also heard that Soul was absent from school today, did it have to do with him?" Patty seemed to squeak a little... damn, he was a sharp thing.

"H-He's not?! What's wrong? Who do I have to beat up?!" Shinigami-sama had a bit of a freak out, reminding one of Death Scythe when you insult Maka.

The mirror began to glow as the familiar god of death and the head of the school. "Ah, Patty-chan, Liz-chan, it's good to hear from you. How are you and my boy doing lately?"

Soul curled up in his bed... finding it still carried Kid's scent from being curled up in there for so long, as he squeezed against his pillow, closing his eyes slowly. Kid...

Soul seemed too tired to think right now, as he climbed over to his bed, and flopped down against it. "I don't wanna wake up until tomorrow..."

"..." Soul bowed his head in defeat, stress lines appearing. "Fine... I'll give it a shot..."

Soul's eyes seemed to widen, as he slammed his hands into the table. "A dance...?! T...That's like asking him out on a date..."