CorruptedMoon

Kid glanced down at the band, "! Wh-wha..."

Kid gulped, "O-okay..." Reluctantly, he pulled the ring off his right hand and held it out. "Here..."

Kid paled, "Wh-WHAT?! B-but Soul! I won't be symmetrical any more if I do that!"

Kid blinked, tilting his head, "Oh?"

"Soul? Is something wrong?" Kid asked in concern.

Kid rolled his eyes, "Of course." He said with a slight smile. "When do I not?"

Kid lightly nuzzled his neck, "Are you doing alright?" He asked quietly.

Kid slowly peeked in the room as the nurse left. He smiled faintly when he saw the younger teen. "Hey." he said softly.

"I appreciate that a lot." Kid said softly.

Kid blushed faintly and smiled a little more, "Thank you."

Kid gave a shaky smile, "I-I do...I love him more than anything in the world." "Don't worry Kid." Maka said reassuringly. "I'm sure Soul will be healed up in no time!" The young death god sniffed softly, "I hope you're right Maka..."

Maka soon followed and soon Kid was trapped in a tight group hug. He sobbed softly, grateful for the comfort for they provided.

Kid shakily shook his head, "N-no... We went on a mission...and he got hurt...there was so much b-blood...thought he was going to die..." He let out a soft sob. "We barely got back in time... and he had to go into surgery..." He squeezed his eyes shut, remembering the screams of pain he heard. "If I had been s-stronger...that wouldn't have happened to him!" He buried his face in his hands, trembling with sobs.

"How could you!" And soon there was sounds of pain filling the air. Kid paid them no mind as he shook with soft sobs, 'Soul...'

"I'm...fine..." Kid murmured. "Hey, that remind me, where's your partner?" Black*Star suddenly demanded. Kid froze up, "E-er...he..." "I bet he heard the great Black*Star would be at the party and he got too scared to show up!" The blue haired idiot continued, not noticing Kid starting to tremble as he bowed his head.

"YAHOO! TSUBAKI IS THE BEST COOK EVER! NO ONE CAN BEAT HER!" Black*Star exclaimed. Maka shook her head in exasperation while Kid stayed quiet, staring at the ground.

Kid yelped as he was brought in, 'Oh boy...'

"I hope I'm not intruding..." He mumbled shyly. Maka poked her head out of another room, "Nonsense, it's nice to have more friends over." The blonde said with a smile as she came out and over to the door.

Kid gave a weak smile, "If you insist..."

"Oh no, I couldn't." Kid protested, "I don't want to intrude..."

"Thank you..." The OCD murmured, taking the offered treat and biting into it. A weak smile formed, "Heh, it's good."

"Th-thank you, for your concern." Kid said quietly, forcing his voice to be steady as he stared at the ground. "B-but I'll be fine..." He sniffed, trying to keep his eyes from stinging again. 'I can't start crying again!'

Kid looked up hesitantly, tears still trailing down his cheeks, "O-oh, Tsubaki-san, wh-what are you d-doing here?" He asked politely, desperately wiping away his tears.

Kid wrapped his arms around himself, shaking with quiet cries. He tried to stop, but he just couldn't. Guilt and pain wouldn't stop tugging at his mind.

"I love you too, Soul." Kid whispered, feeling tears start to slip down again. "I swear...I'm going to get stronger, so I'll be able to protect you, like you protect me." Quickly turning away, he walked out, not wanting to cry any more.