You Make It OK—A Collection of SoMa Drabbles

By: KarmaAliceFowl009

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Soul Eater *cries for forever* Also, I do not own the Tooty Frooty company, I just liked the name.

Summary: [Tumblr Fic Meme- Give me a pairing and give me a text from last night and I'll write you a drabble or ficlet based on the scenario.] Last night was crazy, but what's even crazier is the hilarity that ensues from it the next day.

Rating: T- Suggestive Themes and Language

Chapter 1- Tooty Frooty

Maka groaned, hearing her phone blare 'Dear Maria, Count Me In,' a sign that Soul was trying to contact her. Her head was pounding as she shot her hand out of the covers to grope around on her table for it. She shouldn't have drank so much last night; the hangover was something that she wasn't dealing well with right now. She cracked her eyes open slightly, hissing as the bright light scorched her retinas. She was finally able to keep her eyes open long enough to read the message from her boyfriend.

[INCOMING TEXT- SOUL3]: You asked the bartender for "7 shots of something fruity" and long story short, the bartended punched me in the face. Chivalry is stupid

She snorted loudly and laughed, grimacing as her laughter made her head hurt worse. She typed out a response to him as quickly as she could with the light hurting her head.

[OUTGOING TEXT]: Lol xD sorry honey, but that's too funny. And you know chivalry isn't stupid; you like where it's gotten you so far ;)

She sat up, groaning more as she rolled out of bed and trudging to the restroom to get a couple of Tylenol and some water for her headache. She downed the pills with a swig of water as her phone lit up again.

[INCOMING TEXT- SOUL3]: Well… I do happen to like having you ;) but my face is so fucking sore .

She felt bad for him; it WAS her fault after all that he got hurt last night. She gathered her clothes as she shot him a text back.

[OUTGOING TEXT]: Give me about 20 minutes to shower and you can come over and I'll make your face feel better ;)

She grinned as she grabbed her favorite fruity body wash and headed to the bathroom. She stripped down and looked at her phone one last time before hopping in, noticing there was a message.

[INCOMING TEXT- SOUL 3]: On my way now… Wait up for me ;)

She grinned deviously, fingers flying on the touch pad as she snapped a quick photo. She set her phone down and got into the shower, waiting.

[OUTGOING TEXT]: New Picture Message!

[OUTGOING TEXT]: Front door is unlocked… Just join me when you get here ;)

This was going to be fun…

A/N: Read and Review my lovelies! Had fun with this drabble… hope you all enjoy!