A/N: Well hai there peoples of earth! It's been so long since I've finished any stories- I'm just so unmotivated lately. Oops. Well, this one isn't long, just a short random idea I got while I was in church… WEIRD. Anyway, enjoy and please R&R!

Ticklish

One lazy day, Maka was lying on the couch in her and Soul's apartment. Her face was stuck in a book, her mind completely taken over by the story. Soul was in his room, playing idly with his guitar.

I'm so bored. Soul thought to himself. There wasn't anything cool left to do. He had already fried his brains on TV and videogames with Black Star that week, played his guitar, and slept. What else was there to do?

Soul got an idea. *imaginary light bulb turns on* He walked out into the living room to find his meister sprawled out on the couch, entranced in a book. A devious smirk formed on Soul's face. Soul slowly crept up behind her, and leaned down into her face. "BOO!" he yelled. Maka didn't even flinch. Soul released a sigh of defeat.

"Maka, I'm sooo bored. Can't we do something?"

Maka looked at Soul with big green curious eyes. "Like what? Everyone's busy today." Black Star and Tsubaki had been taking special training lessons since they still hadn't gotten a single soul. Death the Kid, Liz, and Patti were off on a mission.

"Well…" Soul paused. He couldn't think of any fun things to do. "Wanna go to the park?" he suggested.

"I kinda wanna just stay here and read, Soul." Maka replied, eyes never straying from her book.

"Fine," Soul said, slightly disappointed. He knew she'd say that the instant he asked the question. Soul grabbed his ipod and sat on the floor, leaning up against the couch. His spiky white hair was ever-so-slightly brushing up against Maka's arm, severely distracting her. She quickly pulled away, maybe too quickly. Soul caught this sudden movement and snickered.

"Oh, are you ticklish, Maka?" he said teasingly.

"No…I'm not." Maka looked irritated as her blush deepened.

"That's not what your face says." Soul's grin widened, slightly looking like the Cheshire cat.

"Shut up, Soul." Maka giggled as Soul poked her in the ribs.

"Oh, hell no, now that I know your weakness, I'm gonna have fun with it!" Soul laughed as Maka wiggled and squirmed, trying to free herself. Maka was in tears she was laughing so hard; Soul wouldn't stop tickling her sides!

Soul tried something different. He ran a single finger up the middle of Maka's foot. The contact sent a jolt of shivers all through Maka's body. As an automatic reaction, Maka kicked her leg out of shock. Soul's face turned almost as white as his hair as he collapsed on the ground, no longer laughing. Maka laughed like a maniac, even though it was an accident. Soul was on the ground, grabbing his manhood, moaning in pain. Maka was practically rolling on the couch in tears.

"Oh my gosh, Soul! I'm so so so sorry!" Maka said between laughter fits.

"So…uncool…"

THE END!

A/N: Phew, finally finished typing that little beast. On to typing the next little beast! Um…hey, do you see that button down there? Yeah, the one that says review. Please click on it. DO IT.