"Soul?" Maka whispered into the sleeping albino's ear.

"Hm?" Soul mumbled still tired, even if it was 1:00 p.m.

"I need to go grocery shopping, we're all out of food."

"Mhm." Soul mumbled going under his warm covers in his safe bed.

"See ya soon, then" Maka said completely used to Soul rude behaviour.

She came back 30 minutes later with an arm full of groceries, hastily placing them all down on the table, scared of dropping everything. Soul just got up from his long beauty sleep, stretching and running his fingers through his messy, gravity-defying hair, wearing a blue t-shirt with baggy black Pajama bottoms.

"What do you want to eat?" Maka said, realizing it was her day to cook.

Soul thought for a second before smiling. "Ramen" he concluded, rubbing his tired, bright crimson eyes.

"Fine with me" Maka shrugged, grabbing 2 packs of ramen from the shopping bag.

Soul yawned. "Wake me when its done" Soul grunted, plopping down on the couch behind him.

Maka sighed in frustration. "When is he not asleep or eating? He would rather sleep than wait a measly 3 minutes" When she was done cooking the instant ramen, she put down his bowl of food on the coffee table near to where Soul was sleeping, along with a pair of chopsticks.

"Soul, your food is ready" she said aloud, only to receive a snore from him afterwards. "Wake up Soul!" Maka yelled in his ear, only to yet again receive another snore. She sighed and put her hot bowl of ramen on his bare arm. Is took Soul less than 10 seconds to notice the hot surface, jumping as the hot liquid accidentally spilled on his shirt, quickly seeping through the thin material.

"Ow!" Soul shouted as he ran into hit room to change his shirt. Soul came back out, wearing a new red one, grimacing at Maka's amused face. "So not cool" Soul fumed as he lay back on the couch face down as Maka sat on the coffee table in front of him.

"Sorry" Maka grinned as Soul was still face down on the couch. He suddenly turned his head to look at her with one eyebrow raised.

"I don't think you are" Soul grumbled like a 6-year-old while he pouted his bottom lip, giving her the puppy-dog eyes to complete the look.

Maka shrugged and smiled. "C'mon. Eat before it gets cold."

"Can you feed me?" Soul whined. "I'm too tired."

Maka blushed. "What?! Why can't you do it yourself?!"

"Because I'm too tired" Soul repeated giving her the puppy-dog eyes again. "Pwease?"

"Don't use that crap on me Soul, you know it won't work" Mama barked, even if it secretly did.

"Pwease?" Soul said once again, his big, scarlet eyes getting bigger by the second.

Maka cringed at the cuteness and strange attitude of Soul today, and she finally gave up. "Fine. I'll feed you, your majesty" she said as she rolled her eyes.

"Yay!" Soul shouted with glee, flashing her a big smile with his sharp, shark-like teeth. He watched as Maka put down her bowl and picked up his, as she also grabbed the chopsticks. "Open wide!" She said through gritted teeth. Soul did as he was told as Maka carefully scooped up the ramen and put it in his mouth. He slurped it with relish and chewed and swallowed.

He took back the bowl. "OK, thanks sweet hears, I can do the rest" Soul said with a smirk. Maka looked confused. "I just wanted to see if you would actually feed me" he added with another smirk. He lay is head on the arm of the couch, his bowl balanced on his chest and his left arm served him as a pillow as he put it behind his head.

Maka fumed and blushed, her face turning the color of beet. Soul just stayed where he was, eating his ramen, his left hand fiddling the tips of his albino hair, still having a smirk on his face.

"MAKA.."

Soul looked up at her, at once scared.

"CHOP!"