Few things. This is just a short story. 5 chapters. I'm having some insane writers block with my other fics because I've started to re-watch Soul Eater. Lol. The plot bunnies for these two lovelies have been driving me nuts, so I wrote this. Starts right away with the yummy fluffy numminess.

For those of you reading my other fic – These Words – I've only gotten about 5 out of the 8 words required for the next update. So just know that I haven't forgotten you, it's your fault. YOUR FAULT! Lol. If you miss it, suggest!

For those of you NOT reading my other fic, well go read it. It's a semi-interactive Victorious fic. Please enjoy this little tidbit!

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I Didn't Forget

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"I'm so excited!" I said, bouncing on the couch where I was seated. "It'll be so great to have a girl's night, no icky boys to ruin the fun."

Tsubaki giggled. "Yes, although two of them are our boyfriends, Maka."

I stuck my tongue out at her playfully. "So, they're still icky!"

The doorbell rang and Tsubaki and I both jumped up to answer it. Liz and Pattie were on the other side, each holding a paper bag. "We brought refreshments!" Liz said, opening the bag to reveal a bottle of clear liquid.

"Water?" I asked innocently. "We have water in the fridge, Liz."

Pattie laughed out loud and danced her way into the house. "No silly, it's vodkaaaa." She sang out.

"Alcohol?" I asked incredulously.

Tsubaki placed a hand on my shoulder. "It's alright, Maka. We're all very responsible. It'll be fine. No boys, remember? Nothing to worry about."

I just nodded and followed the three weapons into the living room. I've never drank before, the prospect is scary. Especially when you hear about all of the drunken accidents and embarrassing stories. Hangovers, nights full of regret, getting sick. Memory loss? Honestly, I've never had any urge to try it. "I don't know about this, guys."

Blair chose this moment to pop in through the open window in her cat form. "Don't know about what?"

"Liz and Pattie brought vodka." Tsubaki explained.

"Oh, yay! I've been dying to cut loose for so long!"

"You mean more loose than you usually are?" I asked sarcastically.

She popped back into her human form and winked at me before grabbing the bottle out of Pattie's hands. "Don't be such a sissy. It's good for the soul." With that, she twisted the cap off easily and took a large swig. I watched as she shivered, and let out a pained breath. "It's been a while. Maka, you might want to mix yours with something. Drinking it straight isn't for the weak willed."

My temper flared slightly at her words. Why does she always have to push my buttons? "Give me that." I spat at her, snatching the bottle from her hands.

"Maka, no! Wait, do-" Tsubaki started to say, but the bottle was already at my lips. I tilted it and let the strong liquid fill my mouth.

Before I knew what happened, I was coughing and sputtering vodka everywhere, gasping for air as the liquid burned a trail down my throat. My eyes watered and a fire lit in the pit of my stomach. "What the hell?" I rasped. "Why do people drink that?"

Tsubaki patted my back sympathetically. "Let's get you something to wash that down with." And she led me to the kitchen.

The rest followed, Blair and Pattie bouncing around like airheads. "It's a little rough on the way down but you'll understand why once it hits you." Liz said matter-of-factly.

"We'll all drink mixed drinks." Tsubaki said as she handed me a glass of water – which I chugged as fast as I possibly could, relishing the soothing qualities it had on my burning throat. "There's no rush, we have all night. Besides, we don't want anyone passing out before the party really gets going, do we?"

Everyone agreed and a few minutes later Blair was handing out glasses full of soda and vodka. It didn't take much more than that excruciating shot and a few sips from my mixed drink to realize the joy in drinking alcohol. My mind clouded over and all of the things that had ever bothered me seemingly disappeared. My body felt light, although it was getting extremely hot in mine and Soul's tiny apartment. "Is anyone else feeling a little hot?" I asked the women around me.

Liz nodded. "Yeah, alcohol does that."

They ended up cutting me off at one and a half mixed drinks, which amused Blair. She called me a lightweight more than a few times, but I felt too damn good to care. I turned some loud music on and we all began to dance, hip-bumping and grinding on each other.

Pattie was the first to pass out, collapsing on the sofa dramatically. Liz had rolled her eyes but curled up next to her anyway, falling asleep herself. "Boo!" Blair said with a pout. "Is the party over already?"

I glanced at the clock but I couldn't read the small numbers at all through my drunken haze. "It'sss like forever o'clock." I slurred out with a giggle.

Tsubaki giggled beneath me, as I had plopped myself in her lap since the couch was occupied and I didn't want to sit on the floor. She was pretty drunk herself. "It's like four thirty or something." She said dismissively. "Although we still have to meet the guys for breakfast in, like three hours." She wrapped her arm around my waist and lifted us both upright. "It's time for sleep."

I groaned. "But I'm not tired!"

Blair popped into her cat form and jumped up on the chair. She stretched out her body and lay down, curling into a small ball. "You'll hate us all for this tomorrow, Maka."

Tsubaki chuckled and gave me a small push toward my bedroom. "She's right, now move it."

"Well you have to sleep with me because I don't want to be alone and there's no one else anyway." I hiccupped which made me giggle again. "Oops, I mean nowhere else. Nowhere else for Tsubaki to sleep."

We made it to my bedroom and the room spun around violently, causing me to fall on the bed. "That was intense." I giggled out. I couldn't seem to stop giggling like a moron.

Tsubaki sat on the bed next to me, shaking her head. "Put on your pajamas, Maka."

I tried sitting up to do just that but the room spun again and I plopped back down. "Nope, can't do it."

My eyes closed briefly but shot open once again when I felt Tsubaki's hands unbuttoning my shirt. "Calm down, I'm helping you." She said with a smile.

I glanced down at her hands and then back up into her eyes. Before I knew what was happening, I pressed my lips to hers. She gave a slight gasp but she must've had that same thought that I did just then. This kiss is very different from kissing Soul – or in her case, Black Star. Her lips are much softer, her scent much more pleasant. I don't exactly know if it was the alcohol, but I couldn't bring myself to want it to end.

My eyes fluttered closed and I buried my hands in her hair, pulling lightly to bring her closer to me. At the same moment I felt her tongue glide across my bottom lip so I parted them and her tongue slid into my mouth. It was ridiculous, such a small gesture had my body alit with fire, and I moaned against her lips.

At this point, self control was something that existed only in a distant memory. My mind was clouded over in an alcohol-induced haze, and all that was in my head was how good it felt to be kissing this woman. Gripping the front of her shirt with one hand, I inched my way backwards onto the bed with the other, dragging Tsubaki along with me and never breaking the kiss. The moment my head hit the pillow I wrapped my arms around her and slid my hands up her shirt to drag my nails lightly down her bare back.

She gasped and arched her body, pressing herself into me, her leg grinding my middle. I could do nothing to suppress the lustful moan that escaped me. I captured her tongue with my teeth and sucked on it lightly, doing my best to drive her into madness. Her hands found their way to my partially unbuttoned shirt and ripped it open. Buttons tore off, flying all around us, and I chuckled, but it quickly faded into another moan when I felt one of her hands caress my covered breast. My leg lifted and wrapped around her waist, and she pushed herself against my core again. She'd successfully flipped the script and shoved me violently into the madness that was my own lust. "Teasing." I gasped against her lips.

Her mouth left mine only to reconnect with me at my throat. Her kisses burned a trail from my pulse point to my collar bone and I could feel myself slipping into utter oblivion. She didn't even bother removing my bra; that would take far too much time. Instead she pushed it up as far as it could go and attached her teeth to one nipple while pinching the other with her fingers.

Her tongue swirled and her fingers pinched. The fire in the center of my stomach throbbed and ached for Tsubaki. My brain couldn't form a single coherent thought as I buried my hands in her hair again. It doesn't matter that this is a girl – a close friend, even – that is driving my body to the brink of implosion. It doesn't matter that she has a boyfriend. It doesn't matter that there are three other people sleeping soundly right in the next room. And it didn't even register that I have a boyfriend that loves me very much. All of those thoughts were resting soundly within the same distant memories as my self control.

If I'm completely honest with myself, I'm absolutely certain that it's never felt even remotely as passionate as this right here, with her. And as her lips left my breast to trail scorching kisses down my stomach while her hands pushed my skirt up, I had no choice but to relinquish my entire body to Tsubaki and her mind-blowing onslaught of sexual finesse.

Chapter one complete.

Oh god! What's gonna happen!? Why did Repo write chapter one as if it were a one-shot!? Are they going to remember in the morning? Where is Soul and Black Star!?

You ask too many questions. Read, review and MOVE ON!