Song: Boyfriend by Jordan Pruitt
Just a little love story about Soul and Maka. Chapter Plot: Maka loves Soul, and Soul loves Maka. When Winnie, the biggest flirt in the DWMA, trys to woo Soul, what happens next?
Winnie
Description: long blonde hair, blue eyes, curvy figure
Type: Meister
Age: 16

Soul's P.o.V
Maka and I walked down the hall. I tried not to stare at her. She was just so pretty. She glanced at me from the corner of her eye. I felt hypnotized by her gorgeous green eyes. "Maka, you ok?" I asked. She had been acting weird lately. She nodded quickly. Too quickly. "W-we should get to class." She stammered before taking off down the hall. But not before I saw the blush spreading across her cheeks.


Maka's P.o.V
I shoved open the door to Class Cresent Moon. Luckily, there was still five minutes untill Professor Stein showed up to dissect his latest victim. I walked up to my seat next to Tsubaki. "Good morning, Maka!" She chirped. "Morning." I mumbled, sinking down into my chair. Soul came ino the room, hands in his pockets as usual. I couldn't help but stare. He was perfect. His fluffy white hair, his mesmerising red eyes. He displayed his trademark smirk as he climbed the stairs to our usual row. He took his seat next to me.

The door swung open and a certain blue-haired idiot barged in the classroom. "IT IS I, THE GREAT GOD BLACK*STAR! BOW DOWN TO ME!" He shouted. Everyone groaned. Next to me, Tsubaki sighed. I rolled my eyes at the assassin. On the opposite side of me, Soul yelled: "No one cares, you idiot! Sit down before Stein comes in!" As soon as my weapon said that, well, more like shouted, the professor walked in, wheeling a large cart with a strange animal on it. Black*Star turned his head. Stein glared at the ninja. "I suggest you take your seat." He said. Black*Star gulped and rushed up the steps and sat down next to Tsubaki.

I turned my attention from the angry chain-sythe to the insane man and his victim. The animal was unlike anything anything I have ever seen. It was orange, and had a green beak. "Today we have an endangered species. The very rare GoogleBird (A/N: I couldn't think of a name)." He strapped the quivering animal down. I turned away as soon as our teacher pulled out his scapel.

I instead started thinking of a certain sythe. He was asleep, despite the screams from the GoogleBird as it was cut open. Soul snored lightly. I wondered what he was thinking about? Me, maybe? No, Soul doesn't think of me in that way. I'm his meister. But I still can hope. Right?


Soul's P.o.V
I had a dream about me and Maka dancing in the Black Blood Room. What I could've done. I could have kissed her, but I didn't. I could have told her how I felt, but I didn't. I actually don't know why I'm in love with her. She's a bossy, flat-chested bookworm. I'm the coolest dude in the DWMA, heck, Death City! It was never gonna happen anyways. She didn't love me back. We were best friends, but she probably didn't want to "make things complicated between us" or something dumb like that.

I awoke to someone poking my arm. It was Maka. "Five more minutes." I complained. "Soul, class is over!" She said, now poking my cheek. "Meh!" I whined, finally standing up. Maka sighed. "Are you coming or not?" She asked, clearly annoyed. I nodded and followed her down he stairs and into the hallway. I smiled when Maka jogged to get to th net classroom, dragging me behind her.

Suddenly, another hand grabbed my wrist. "Hey, Soul!" Winnie cooed, flipping her golden locks over her shoulder. "Hi, Winnie." I said, wishing I was anywhere other than here.


Maka's P.o.V
I felt my cheeks burn crimson. Winnie. She was the bigest flirt in school. Not to mention a total slut. And now she was talking to MY Soul. "Soo, Soul-Kun, are you busy this afternoon? Cuz there's a 10 o'clock showing of the Avengers, and I was wondering if you would like to see it with me." She said, smling sweetly. I resisted the urge to vomit. "No thanks." Soul said, his face blank of all emotions. "Oh, OK! Maybe tomorrow?" She asked, fluttering her camel-like eyelashes. Now I wanted to punch Winnie right in the middle of her pretty little face. "No. I'm still busy." Soul said. "Oh, what are you doing?" She asked, becoming slightly angry. I couldn't take anymore of this. "Oh, hey honey!" I exclaimed, grabbing Soul's wrist. He stared at me, red eyes wide in shock. I tryed not to laugh. "Ready to go to class?" I chirped. Soul nodded and smiled fakely at Winnie. "What's going on here?" She squeaked, her face turning red in anger. Or was it embarressment? I tilted my head and tried to look as sweet as possible. "You didn't hear?" I asked. "Hear what?" Winnie asked. "That Soul and I are dating! I'm suprised nobody told you!" I replied, pretending to act suprised. She stomped her stilleto clad foot and turned in the other direction.

Soul and I walked to class. "Thanks for back there." Soul said, his cheeks a light pink. "No prob. That's what friends do, right?" I told him, not telling him we were still holding hands. "Yeah, I'm just..." He trailed off. "Amazed at how I got her to leave." I finished for him. He nodded in embarressment. I grinned.

"I have something to tell you." Soul announced. "What is it?" I questioned. "I'll tell you when we get home, okay?" He told me. I smiled at him. "Got it."