It was just like any other calm evening in the house Soul and Maka shared with the cat witch Blaire. Blaire was doing…whatever Blaire does, Soul was lounging on the couch, and Maka, well now that Soul thought about it, he hasn't seen his meister since school. Sitting up from the couch, Soul tries to remember where Maka went, she never goes somewhere without telling him first. Realizing that he had no idea where Maka went after school, Soul gets up thinking where she might be: The library, School, and… that's about all. Where in the world could Maka be? Soul was getting worried, where could his Maka be? Grabbing his signature jacket, Soul throws on his shoes and runs to the door, throwing it open he comes face to face with the object of his worry.

"Maka!" Soul exclaimed in surprise.

"Hello Soul, Where are you going?" Maka asked with her head still down. Soul could hear the saddens in her voice, he could tell she had been crying.

"I was going to look for you," Soul paused debating wether to lie and say that he just wanted her to make him food, Maka lifted her head to look at her weapon, Soul knew then, for sure, that she had been crying. "I was worried about you." Soul finished softly. Ushering Maka into the house, Soul sat her down on the couch.

"Maka," Soul started slowly "What happened?" he finished. Before Maka could respond Soul started talking again.

"Who ever did this to you I will beat their totally un-cool ass!" he exclaimed in anger. Only calming down when Maka laid her hand on his arm.

"It's okay Soul, no one made me cry," she said softly. She could feel her eyes start to water up again. Soul saw this and pulled her into a hug. He knew he was being uncool and totally not himself, but his Maka was upset.

Rubbing her back, Soul sways them side to side. Maka pulls away from Soul, taking in a shaky, she hands Soul some papers.

"I was at the doctors" Maka said with her head down as Soul looked over the papers.

"Your pregnant," Soul stated in shock looking over the papers again.

"Yes," Maka said, trying to calm herself down. Though Soul wasn't sure if he wanted to know who the father is.

"Who…" deep breath, "who's the father?" Soul said with a slight shake in his voice.

Whipping her eyes, Maka, finally calms her crying. "Do you remember the party BlackStar threw after we defeated the Kishin?" Maka asked Soul looking at him expectingly.

"Yes," Soul started with a small smile, "how could I forget?" Soul finished remembering when he and Maka had slept together.

"Then you should know who the father is." Maka said finally reverting back somewhat to her old self.

"What do you- OH!" Soul said as he finally figured it out. HE was the father. HE was going to be a dad to Maka's first born child. HE had gotten his meister pregnant.

Getting over his shock, a huge sharp pointed tooth smile makes its way onto the weapon's face. Lunging forward, carefully mind you, Soul pulls Maka into a hug.

"You're not mad?" Maka asked slightly pulling out of the hug.

"Mad? Of course not! I'm going to be a father and with the Women I love!" Soul said with a happy laugh.

"You love me?" Maka asked pulling out of Souls hug completely.

"Yes."

"I thought you thought that love was uncool?"

"It is; but loving you is anything BUT uncool." Soul said pulling Maka into a kiss. Pulling away from the kiss, Maka smiles at Soul.

"I love you too Soul." Maka said pulling Soul back into a kiss.