A/N: Hey guys! I just wrote this on a whim since SoMa is very popular in the Soul Eater fandom, however, whether or not this story continues is all based on opinions! So please don't be afraid to critique me and tell me if I should continue or leave it as it is! And now on with the story~!
"MAKAAA! Come on! You've already spent an hour in there! Honestly, what's taking so long!" Soul Evans pounds continuously on the door of the bathroom, to which Maka Albarn had been locked inside.
"Well excuuuuse me! I'm sorry I actually have to put in effort to look nice in the mornings! Not everyone can look as perfect as you, Soul!" Maka shouted back, sarcasm dripping in her voice.
Soul however, being the guys he is, completely ignored her sarcastic tone.
"So, you think I look perfect eh?" Soul remarked, a smirk plastered on his face. Maka groaned loudly, frustrated with her obnoxious roommate.
Nodding when her hair finally looked acceptable appearance wise, she opened the door to see an agitated Soul. He was leaned back against the wall with a raised eyebrow at her.
"Really? An hour in the bathroom and that's the best you can do?" Soul snickered at her angry expression.
"Why you-" as Maka raised her hand to slap him across the face, Soul reacted faster. Grabbing her wrist and spinning her in a kind of dipping movement.
Maka felt her heart speed up as Souls faced inched closer to hers, his other hand on her waist didn't help to prevent the blush from blossoming on her cheeks.
"I was joking Maka, you know you look great as always today." Soul mumbled, a hint of a blush appearing on his cheeks as well. Maka sucked in a breath and stood frozen in shock.
Three minutes passed in complete silence as Soul and Maka stayed in that position, staring into eachothers eyes, until Soul finally realized how long they've been there. Soul quickly spun Maka back on her own two feet and muttered an apology as he quickly shuffled into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.
Maka stood there dumbfounded, what was that all about? She then walked over to the kitchen and decided to begin preparing breakfast. She chose to make pancakes with some fruit on the side, knowing well Soul would refuse to eat the fruit, she stacked most of it on her plate and began eating.
Soul walked out of the bathroom, wearing his usual yellow and black hoodie and loose red pants that hung low on his hips. His headband securely tightened around his snow white hair. Maka couldn't help but admire how nice he always looked, even when not attempting to. He always had something about him that just pulled his clothes together and made him... Well, Soul.
Sitting down at the table, Soul began devouring his pancakes , wholeheartedly enjoying every bite.
"So Dr. Stein and Ms. Marie are finally tying the knot." Maka said casually, happy for the new couple. Soul looked surprised at this.
"How'd you find out?" Soul asked curiously.
"Ms. Marie isn't one to really keep quite about her intimate life, she blabs about Stein almost everyday to me. Saying how they're perfect together, and how Stein is a great guy... Sometimes in more ways then one..."
Soul immediately chokes on his pancakes, coughing nonstop and trying to halt it with a glass of water. He looks up at Maka only to notice they both have a disgusted look on their faces. They both simultaneously shiver at the thought of their teachers doing something like that.
"Well, I'm happy for them at least, not everyday you get someone whom you can proudly call your own." Soul smiles a little.
"Yeah me too... Although I kinda prefer not to hear about they're life behind closed bedroom doors." Maka shivers once more. Soul chuckles.
"Aweee come on. At least the woman's gettin' some, that's more then you can say!" Soul grins deviously. Maka scoffs.
"Oh right, and you're SUCH a womanizer yourself huh? I've bet you've never even kissed a girl!" Maka chuckles at Souls red face.
"Oh shut it! Like you have?" Soul retorts only for his eyes to widen at Maka's smirk. "WHAT?! No way. No possible way that goody-two shoes Maka has kissed someone before me!" Souls voice goes an pitch higher then usual. Maka winks at him.
"What can I say? I was curious... And the experience wasn't bad at all..." Maka's smirk grew wider at Soul's bewildered face.
Soul almost forgot to breathe, his heart was pounding. Someone had touched Maka's lips before his own, now that was something he could not allow. For right now all he could ask was one question that was burning in his chest.
"Who was it?" Soul asked, anger and frustration in his voice. Maka laughed, fully enjoying her roommates reaction.
"Oh my! Is someone jealous?" Maka leaned in, further teasing Soul. "Well, I'm afraid that is private information! And we're going to be late for school if we don't hurry it up!" She quickly grabbed the semi-clean plates from the table and placed them in the sink to wash later.
As Maka rushed around the house grabbing some last minute things, Soul's mind kept thinking about who could've beat him to the chase? Was it someone he knew? Or a childhood friend that Maka had before they even met each other...
"SOUL! Come on we're running late!" Maka shouts, knocking Soul out of his trance.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Soul sighs exasperatedly and jogs out the door behind Maka.
RIIIIIIIIIING!~
The school bell went off as soon as the weapon and meister stepped foot in the DWMA, completely out of breath.
"Thank god... We made it..." Maka gasped out between breaths. Soul was so tired couldn't even utter a word so he just nodded slightly.
"Well, we better head to class-" Maka begins to walk towards Dr. Steins classroom before Soul grabs her shoulder and purses her up against the nearest wall.
"S-Soul?" Maka stutters, shocked and curious at how the boy was acting. Soul's eyes burn into hers as he begins lightly skimming her neck with his fingertips. Maka inhales sharply, pleased with the slight sensation.
Soul then drags his fingers lower, tracing her collarbone with the slightest touch, Maka's eyes flutter closed. Soul smiles and leans his mouth next to her ear.
"Maka~" He whispers her name seductively as he feels her heartbeat race. Hell, his heart was literally about to explode himself! But he can't lose himself just yet, he has to get an answer out of her first...
"Tell me Maka, who was it that stole your precious first kiss from me?~" Soul whispered carefully. Maka's eyes opened and looked at Soul. Seeing his face so curious and frustrated made her want to keep him guessing... And so she did.
Maka suddenly grabbed Soul's jacket and put her moth next to Soul's own ear. "Wouldn't you like to know..." She smirked at his heavy breathing. "But I'm afraid it's gonna take a little more then this to get an answer out of me~" Maka then gently pushed Soul back, gave him a little wink, and began walking to Dr. Steins class with a little sway in her hips.
"Come on Soul, don't wanna be late for class now would we?"
Soul stood there watching the blonde strut to their classroom, a smirk growing on his face.
Oh trust me, he thought, I will get an answer.
A/N: Well? In order to keep writing I'm gonna need support from all you lovely people! So please review and tell me your ideas! Who do you think was Maka's first kiss? I know who I'm gonna put but I also want to know who YOU all want it to be? Any ideas for how Soul can get the answer out of Maka? Remember any DMs are welcome and not only for ideas! If you wanna just gush to me about an OTP then feel free! Thanks for reading~! c: