soul, tired as he was, began slowly trudging around the kitchen of his and maka's home, intent on making his meister the dinner he promised. His silver hair pertruding over onto one side, he leaned down into one of the cupboards, browsing for the flower he needed for the pizza dough.
Soul had never made pizza before, but how hard could it of been? he shrugged and pulled the large bag of flower onto the work-surface
''soul? are you in there?'' Maka called out from the living room.
''don't come in!'' Soul replied in a shock, just leave me be.
He sighed, and smiled lightly, thinking
''if I do this, Maka'll love me like I love her'' he muttered to himself, plucking 2 eggs from the box in the cupboard
some time later, Soul managed to gather an assortment of ingrediants and filled the worksurface right around, leaving only a small space left, with a mixing bowl in the centre.
''now if this is anything like how they do it on TV...'' He picked up the flower and began pouring it into the bowl''
''SOUL!'' Maka's shout shocked soul as he jumped back, dropping the flower, spilling it in a dustcloud all over himself
''m-maka.. I can explain''
''can you?'' she glared at him
''errr... I... tried to cook you a pizza'' Soul looked down and blushed
Maka's face lightened as she raised an eyebrow ''why would you.. do that''
''I.. errr.. errr'' he was stuttering over his words, but was abruptly cut off by Maka
''you shouldn't have'' she smiled and closed up to him, gently meeting their lips, making soul blush. she broke the kiss and whispered ''but mess up my kitchin again and I kill you''
Soul smiled, thinking happily to himself ''Nailed it''