It's almost Soul's Birthday and Maka is having trouble deciding what to get him. what's worse, he keeps avoiding her!
EPIC LEMON! lots of it in later chaps. first story, I'd appreciate reviews :D
SOULxMAKA BLACK*STARxTSUBAKI
AN:
Helooooooo…
Just saying that I was bored and felt like writing :P first story and lemon, you can be harsh if you want.
I DO NOT OWN SOUL EATER!
I totally wish I did, then I could make all this stuff happen bwahahaha
*ehem* …. Aside from that, on with the show!
BTW: this takes place a few years later when they're all about 16 or 17. BLACK STAR IS ACTUALLY TALLER THAN TSUBAKI NOW!! ikr?
It had to be perfect. I know it might sound cheesy but it is for him after all, I can just give him some worthless pile of junk. I have to get him something worthwhile, meaningful. Something he would call "cool", but what do I do about that? How would I know what's cool? UGH! What am I going to do?
Maka sat on her bed, thinking so much that her brain was throbbing with thought. She was stressed, tired and hungry, but most of all, she was at her wit's end with trying to answer one simple question: what am I getting Soul for his birthday?
"aarrgggghhh!" The Meister writhed on her comforter, furiously rubbing her temples. Soul's birthday was tomorrow. To be precise, she only had about six or seven hours before it officially began. She felt completely hopeless. The pig-tailed teen had gone through every possible option of gift, but each one had more cons than pros. For example: computer game? Too "one-use". Sunglasses? He has a million pairs. Book? Are you friggin kidding me!? There were a million more situations identical to these that Maka had buried in the depths of her straining brain; none of them could help her in her time of need.
It didn't help that lately, he appeared to be avoiding her. The few recent interactions they had consisted of her approaching him with news or a announcements such as, "Hey Soul! Dinner's ready!" or, "Soul you forgot to take a towel with you." Whenever the second situation occurred, Soul would abruptly insist that she just leave it outside the bathroom. When he was done, he would crack open the door, peek from side to side and snatch the fluffy cloth behind the door. What bothered her most was that she never got the chance to ask him what he wanted for his birthday! The Meister was snapped from her trance by a sudden knock at the door. It could only be one person. It was a surprise, due to his distancing himself form her.
"Maka?" Soul called out from behind the closed door. Maka sighed then sat up on her bed, swinging her legs off of the side.
"What is it Soul, I'm a little busy at the moment…" she trailed off; she wouldn't let him see her like this. After all, once you mix stress, rolling around on a bed and tugging on pigtails, you end up with one rough looking Maka.
"Me and Black*Star are going out for a bit, I'll be back for dinner. Also, Tsubaki asked if you could come over. She wants to talk about something." This was her chance!
"Sure Soul! I'll head over to their place right now! Have fun with Black*Star!" In what seemed like one swift movement, she brushed her hair, washed her face and as out the door faster than you could say Shibusen, leaving Soul trapped in a temporary wind tunnel.
Maka crashed into Tsubaki and Black*Star's house, making quite a ruckus, still it didn't phase the residents.
"TSUBAKI! I NEED TO-" the Meister finally noticed she walked in on something she shouldn't have, gluing her widened eyes to the floor and blushing the brightest shade of red you've ever seen. As silent and swiftly as possible, Maka fixed the door and slid outside to wait out the couple. She could still hear grunts and groans through the door. Without even glancing at the intrusion, Black*Star and Tsubaki were, well… sharing a moment.
AN:
well, an un-eventful first chapter, but guess what?
go on guess!
THATS RIGHT!!!!
THERE'S LEMON IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!!!
but it's not Maka and Soul...Who could it be? *DUN DUN DUN*