SoMa One-Shots

The joy of Sharp

Sharp is mizutani takaya from my little monster...just colored different. (・ω・)ノ
-thefluffyotaku
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Sharp was...well...he was sharp. At four years old Soul and Maka first son could do recite the alphabet, count to one hundred, and read as well as write.
But one thing Maka noticed her son lacked, was social skills. Hell he barley talked!
When his father took him outside to play catch, go to karate, or just spent some quality father time... Nothing. They seemed so alike yet different at the same time. Maka had tried to get him to socialize but he preferred to be off reading a book. So her dear husband suggested that he go on a play date with all his other friends:
Black*Star and Tsubaki's son who is two years older: Masamune
Kid and Liz twins who are the same age: Grimm and Patricia

However it was all in vain because her son still sat in his favorite chair next to the book shelf reading a book. However...One thing, the very brilliant Maka Albarn, noticed was how her son would always look up from his book every couple seconds to stare at Little Miss Patricia for a while. Maka smiled, sent a quick txt to her husband,then continued to stop Masamune from shouting from atop the book shelf.
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"You weren't even close..." Maka whacked her husband on the shoulder.
"How could say that?! Look at him!" Soul grinned at her before swinging his gaze towards Sharp.
Who was hiding behind a tree.
Watching Patricia play with his older sisters.
Soul twinned their hands,
"It's not 'a little crush',"
Maka was about to state her option when his lips silenced her,
"He's head over heels."
Mr. And Mrs. Evans shared a knowing smile.
They walked over and tapped Sharps shoulder his pale face was tinted pink and he glared at his fathers wide grin, instead looking at his beloved mother.
"Why don't you go play with them?"
He looked and the ground and wrinkled his fingers together.
"Oi! Angel! Yukī!" Soul laughed as his son slapped his leg.
"Include your brother!"
The girls giggled and ran over to tug their little brother to Patricia, who gave the quiet boy a big hug.
The parents laughed as they saw his face light up a bright red. (Made even worse by having twins girls skip around singing about love, marriage, and baby carriages).