Klondike Bar
Ryan Higa inspired this! What he did for a Klondike bar was totally inspirational.
Here ya go!
Warning: This is very, very, very short. It shouldn't even be considered a story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater.
"What would you do-ooo, for a Klondike bar?"
Maka looked up from her book and onto the television screen as Soul watched his favorite show come back on. "Oh, that reminds me." She got up and into the kitchen, Soul watched her.
When she came back, she had an ice cream bar in her hand. She sat back down and started to eat it. "Mmm..." She moaned in delight.
Soul frowned at her. "What, you're not gonna share?"
Maka rolled her eyes. "It's the last one."
He snatched the bar from her hands, receiving a "hey!" from her. Smirking, he quoted the commercial. "What would you do-ooo for a Klondike bar?"
Without a second thought, she pressed her lips to his. Before Soul could respond back however, she pulled away. "That."
Soul took a bite of the Klondike bar and pressed his lips back to hers, but parted it and began to explore her cavern. She could taste the ice cream off his lips. Maka moaned in delight.
After a few minutes, the Klondike bar was gone and they had gone to the bedroom.
So short!
I know, I know. But I have plenty of other one-shots for you guys!
Now, what would you do for a Klondike bar?
I would do... All sorts of things actually.
Questions? Comments? Complaints for lack of lines? Complaints for hunger over Klondike bar? Just review!
Okay, until next time!
-That Person