Soul/ Maka Lemon

Disclaimer- I do not own Soul Eater but I have seen all the anime

Chapter 1: Showers

Soul heard the sound of his apartment shower turning off, finally Tiny Tits could hear me.

"This is so uncool." Soul mumbled as he searched for his wallet under a stack of Makas' books.

"Maka! Have you seen my wallet?!"

"Why? Do you need it?" Maka yelled through the walls.

"No, I just felt like looking for my wallet, of course I need it!" Soul rolled his crimson eyes.

"Why?" Maka said apparently out of the bathroom.

Soul turned his head to see the bathroom door ajar, and a petite blonde wrapped in a blue poka-dotted towel. Blood rushed to several Areas, areas he didn't want to think about.

" Put some clothes on would ya?"

"Your wallets at Kids'" Maka said ignoring his previous statement. "My books aren't really making a mess."

" That's an understatement"

Maka held the towel with one hand and used the other to open the refrigerator.

"Don't even think about cooking." Soul said wide eyed.

"I'm looking for my orange juice." Maka pouted.

Her slight curves stood out, as the towel stuck to her, do to the wet droplets on her olive tinted skin. Soul almost forgot that he chugged her orange juice the day before. Almost.

" I drank it" He said dully.

Somehow Maka managed to find a book in the deserted kitchen.

"Maka-chop"

"Dammit Maka, by the time im 18 I'll have A permanent dint in my head."

Maka turned her head allowing Souls' needy eyes wander. The insult Tiny Tits no longer applied to Maka, she now nicely filled into a C cup. She bent over to pick up something and her towel slid up her thin thighs.

"Maka?"

"Yes, Soul"

"Im sorry that was so uncool of me."

Makas' eyes filled with happiness and she smiled her lovely smile. He had been mad at her but, he could never stay mad a Maka long. Stupid girl.

"Oh, Soul its not relly that big of a deal."

Soul wanted to say so much more, he wanted to say pull her into his arms and admit his true feelings, but no matter what he couldn't risk they're partnership over some stupid feelings he had. He had gotten her hurt to many times, and it was his job to protect her. He had made her feel guilty for his dictions, she was too good for him.

"Soul?"

"Yes?"

For a second Maka seemed like she was reading his mind, but he hoped she would. If only-

"I was wondering- I was wondering if you wanted me to get your wallet when I go over to his house tomorrow night."

Disappointment flooded his heart, and he swore he heard it crack too. He should have told her how he had felt. How could he not have noticed that she probably liked Kid more than Soul. Soul was so jealous.

"No, ill get it my self."

"Well in that case I'm going to turn down his movie offer than."

"Why?"

"Id just rather not go- Its complicated"

"Try me."

"Soul is because- Id rather- Stay here with you." Maka blushed.

Soul took a couple step forward and stopped and maka did the same.