Chapter 1

All you could hear from inside Soul's room was snoring,as always. Everytime Maka tried to wake Soul up at 8:00 am to get ready to go to school he would totally ignore her, but every time she would mention that she was going to leave without him he would jump awake.

"SOUL, GET UP ALREADY!" shouted Maka from the kitchen. The scent of pancakes and syrup filled the apartment that the two shared. But sadly didn't wake Soul up at all. Maka didn't want to have to lie to Soul again that she was going to leave if he didn't wake up. The truth was that she really hate walking to school alone."really? why does he always do this every morning?".

Maka took a couple of pancakes she cooked, spread butter, and poured syrup on them and made her way to Soul's room. She creaked the door open a bit to see if her weapon had either awoken by the smell or the shouting, but alas he was still snoring away. Maka slowly made her way into the room, pancakes in her hand, and toward Soul's bed.

Soul looked so peaceful when he was sleeping. The way his white hair would just look like it was defying gravity, and other times would just fall perfectly on his face when he would move. His teeth looked so sharp, sometimes it would make you wonder how he wouldn't bite his tounge and cut it dripped out of the corner of his mouth as he began to smile in his sleep.

Maka smiled as she sat on the bed that Soul was on. She shifted the pancakes onto her lap and began to gently shake Soul. "hey wake up already, I made breakfast. It's already 8:25 if you keep sleeping we'll be late." That sadly still didn't wake him up but Soul began to sleep talk.

Soul began to shift around, then began to mutter in his sleep"m-maka...ma" he then started to smile. Maka stared at Soul hoping he wasn't dreaming what she was thinking. She blushed at that thought.

"H-hey Soul, um wake up"said Maka as she began to blush even more. That didn't really do anything but make him mutter more, saying her name more. She then lifted the pancakes off her lap and moved it on the side of her, and shifted more closer to him. Soul moved again and as he did he lifted up his orange shirt up slightly, revealing a small proportion of his battle scar, left from their fight with Crona. Maka then was hit with sadness, blaming herself for what had happened...for almost letting him get killed. She lifted her right hand to the scar, just staring at it, then finally touching it. His skin was warm."so soft" whispered Maka.

The touch made Soul shift roughly, then jump up yelling "NO, DON'T, STOP!." Maka was startled, removing her hand and slightly moving away from Soul. Soul was breathing heavily, then caught his breath. Finally he looked up at his meister and smirked "what are you doing in here?"

Maka turned and grabbed the plate of pancakes, now cold and held it in between them. "I came to wake you up...and here I made you breakfast, but now it's cold!". Maka looked away slightly offended by his tone "I thought you would be more greatful that I was in here and brought breakfast." Said maka as she finally made eye contact with those red orbs of his "And besides I could've just left after the third time i called you to wake up!."

Soul, with the pancakes in his lap now stared at maka then to the delicious plate. Maka slowly got up from the bed, but as she was about to walk way Soul caught her by the hand, Maka looked at her hand then to Soul.

"Thanks for the breakfast, and for not leaving without me..." soul said, he began to smile showing those pointy teeth of his. Maka smiled but remembering the battle, and the scar she stopped, but she was relieved that he didn't see her frown. As she was making her way to the door and left his room, Soul chuckled.

After the breakfast it was 8:50. Both were finally ready, well Soul was finally done Maka was already done before him, and finally left the apartment. And finally off to the DWMA.