Sup peeps! :D well this is one of the many one shots that will be in this little fanfic, so I hope you enjoy this little piece of pie ;D . . . damn i need to start writing my lemons O.O well I'm working on them! xD so yeah i don't own souleater but if i did their would be a movie and a second season!!!! OLE!!! xD

now on with da story! =D

rated: T

An alarm clock blared into the quite dawn, resounding from a night stand next to its owner's bed. Soul Eater Evans groaned, turned onto his back and with one quick slam of his fist; the poor little clock was obliterated. That would make it the 18th one that week. The bed creaked as the teenage boy shifted back into a comfortable position. He heard a soft moan escape from his partner, who was still sound asleep next to him. She shifted, trying to snuggle closer to her partner, while pulling the covers over her bare shoulders and chest. Soul smirked as he wrapped his arms around Maka's torso from behind, happy that she hadn't woken up.

After 5 minutes of getting comfortable and many attempts to fall back to sleep, Soul's cell went off. Shit Maka rolled over, turning herself to face him, as she buried her head into the crook of his neck. Soul went rigid, holding his breath and praying to god that she wouldn't wake.

"Soul . . . "

FUCK!!!!

" Yeah . . . ?" Maka shifted again, nuzzling her nose into her lover's neck and pillow.

". . . Your cell ph-"

"Forget it" Soul tightened his grip around her, with no intension of getting up or letting his girlfriend go.

"If you don't take care of it, I'll leave" Not liking the idea of sleeping alone with no Maka to cuddle with, Soul sat up, grunted, removed his hands from their very happy places around his lover's waste and chucked the disturbance against the nearest wall. Soul returned to his previous position and was ready to fall back to sleep, until the phone started vibrating . . . . again.

"Oh, why won't the damn thing just fucking die all ready?!" Soul looked up at the ceiling cursing like sailor, as Maka glared daggers into the pile of clothes where the little fucker (a.k.a Soul's cell phone) was buried. Finally The Death scythe had, had enough of the distraction; he got up, pulled on a pair of baggy faded jeans, trudged over to the phone, and reluctantly answered it.

"WELL YOU'RE FINALLY AWAKE NUMB NUTS! NOW COME OVER AND PLEASE YOUR-"Soul hung up on the hyper active ninja, thoroughly pissed. "I'm gonna kill that freaking blue berry" He sat back down on the edge of the bed, while Maka sat up and covered her bare chest with his comforter.

She wrapped her arms around Soul's shoulders, rubbing them in the process. She took his chin into her hands so he was facing her, and gave him a long and softly kiss. Soul groaned into the locking of their lips.

"You can kill Black star when we see him on Monday, now go to sleep" Maka tugged on his arm, beckoning him to join her in bed. He looked down and noticed her attempts to try and cover herself, Soul smirked as Maka's cheeks were tinted a rosy pink.

"No need to hide anything from me 'Tiny tits' I've already seen everything" Soul grabbed Maka from the waist and successfully pinned her. The girl squeaked.

"Hey, they aren't small anymore, meanie!" she pouted as Soul kissed her gingerly. She was right though, tiny tits wasn't tiny anymore. Maka Albarn had bloomed into a beautiful and very *ahem* curvy young woman, she was a distraction to any man and Soul had absolutely no intention of sharing her.

Every party and club they attended ended in men giving Maka cat calls and crude comments, that was until her boyfriend wrapped his arm possessively around her waist and gave his signature don't-you-fucking-dare-go-near-or-touch-my-woman-you-unworthy-piece-of-shit glare. The look worked most of the time, but there would be the occasional cocky idiot who would try to flirt with the young meister, but they were sent through a window before they could even get her attention.

Besides, first come first serve

"I know who'd have thunk they'd grow, ne?" Soul proclaimed. Maka gave him a light and playful tap on the head, her cheeks painted 9 shades of red.

"Who would have thunk we'd fall in love? Hm?" Maka smiled and pecked Soul's lips once more. He smirked, letting each of his teeth gleam in the sunrise. He rested his head against hers, Getting lost in the aurora of color bursting in his partner's gemstone eyes.

"Yeah, and your all mine now" dammit, why does this man have to be so sexy? Maka's arm's left Soul's chin and snaked themselves around his neck, pulling him closer.

"and vice versa" Maka gave a seductive grin while her fingers played with his soft, snow white hair. Soul's smirk turned predator.

"daamn, your trying to seduce me aren't you?" Maka giggled and kissed him again. The man was a damn sexy horn dog.

"No more Soul, I probably won't be able to walk tomorrow because of you" Soul chuckled dangerously. He remembered the event that happened a few hours earlier. Maka had gotten him soooo pissed, via arguing, that he decided to teach her a lesson. Maka caught on when she noticed Soul's eyes crackle with pure sinful lust, like they had after her father caught them in the act not so long ago. And just like last time, He chased her around the apartment until she ran into a room, and guess what room that was.

WHY THE FUCK DO I ALWAYS END UP IN SOUL'S ROOM?!!! Yep you guessed it, Turns out He had herded Maka like a wolf maneuvering a flock of sheep; carefully planning and guiding her exactly where he wanted her. To make his "Hunt" successful, Soul had locked every door in their home, and Maka tried every single knob, desperate to escape her unavoidable "punishment". Well she was caught of course and that ended in both of them being numb from head to toe for 3 hours, followed by sleep. Soul started to salivate at the memory.

That was F'ing mindblowing . . .

The boy had to admit he was proud as hell, they(more like he) went at it three times in a row. Soul wasn't about to let his partner sleep that night , unfortunatly exhaustion caught up with them. Soul was brought back into reality when Maka shifted under him, trying to get more comfortable. He returned to the subject at hand.

"That was the point miss Maka Evans" Talk about forward. . . Maka puffed her cheeks and blew air into Soul's face, immediately destroying the moment. Now Soul was pouting. He was so damn cute when he did that, like a child who didn't get his candy.

"Well! Good night!" Soul rolled off of his girlfriend and clung to her once more. They both shared another passionate kiss, one last time, as Soul pulled Maka against his chest in a protective and possessive embrace.

"Night m'dear" Soul let her scent and the warmth of the women in his arms, lull him back to slumber.

"Soul?"

"hmm?"

"I love you"

"I love you too baby, now go to sleep" The two fell into a peaceful slumber in each other's arms, drunk with happiness. They paid the laughing sun no heed, as its glow cracked through the shutters. The light never disturbed the two lovers who slept throughout the day and more, in each other's love.

oh jesus christ that was long *dies* WELL I Hope you enjoyed this little slice of life ;D I'll upload as soon as i can with another little one shot ;D their will soooo be citris! YEAH CITRIS WOOOT!! =D

oh and look at the pretty button, you can't resist the pretty lil button xD if you press it I'll give you a cookie :3