Hey there bro's. One of my friends asked me to write a one-shot while we were watching Soul Eater... so I did. XD This story takes place when Maka and Soul are about 16-18 FYI. I might make more chapters if enough ppl want me too.

This story is related T for Language and Mild Adult Themes (Lemons/Limes if requested).

By HellsWorstMistake

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Soul Eater or any of the characters in this story.

The rain pounded on the window as a fierce storm blew over Death City. The streets were flooded up and thunder and lightning roared almost every 10 seconds, lighting up the sky with glorious lights of electricity. Maka was relaxed on the couch reading a book (as always) and listening to her iPod. She had her volume up so loud trying to drown out all the other noises of the storm that she didn't even notice the other presence sneaking up on her. With a big, squeezy bear hug, Blair hugged her from behind, her pointy hat poking in to the side of Makas face.

"Hey hun, I'm going out tonight, I and I won't be home for a while." Blair said. "Are you sure you're gonna be alright in here all alone." Maka sighed and pushed her hat away and returned the hug.

"Don't worry. I'll be fine. I'm strong enough to hold my own." She said with a confident smile. Blair had a slightly worried look on her face.

"I still wish Soul wasn't at that "guy's party" with everybody. I don't want to take the chance that someone will come in her and kidnap you." Blair finally let go and pulled on a leather coat and grabbed her bag off the coffee table. "Are you sure you're fine. Last call." Maka kicked her feet up onto the coffee table and rested her head on the back of the couch.

"I'm fine trust me." She smiled and pulled up her book again. Blair sighed and waved goodbye then walked out the door, locking it behind her. Maka shook her head and lost herself in her book again.

~~(0.0)~~

A while had passed before a what sounded like a knock at the door broke her concentration on her reading. She took out one earbud and waited, and when no sound came she put it back in. A minute later another knock broke out. She stood up and look through the eyehole on the door. There was no one there. Dumbass kids. When will they learn to stop pranking us. As she turned to walk away there was a small moan from outside.

"M...Maka." It was raspy but familiar. Her eyes widened and she gasped as she tore the door open.

"Oh my god Soul." Her voice was shaky. He was all bruised up and bloody and had a black eye. He kneeled on one knee and was holding his side. "What the hell happened? Did you get into a fight with Blackstar?" He tried to stand up, but his knees gave in and he fell again.

"No. I... I couldn't leave you here alone. Especially on a night like this. The streets are flooded, and my bike slipped and I hit a lightpost. The whole fucking bike flipped on top of me. I had to walk all the way her." He tried to stand again, but this time Maka helped him and put his arm around her shoulder.

"Come on. Let's get you fixed up." She slowly led him into the living room. His iPhone fell out of his pocket and his earbuds disconnected blaring Animal I've Become (by Three Days Grace). They ignored it and moved him to the couch. Maka sat Soul down and Put her hand on a huge cut on his side.

"Ow Fuck." He yelped. She gasped.

"I am so sorry." She ran into the bathroom to get bandages and disinfectant. It took her 10 minutes to wrap him up. Finally she got him an ice pack out of the fridge and he put it on his black eye. She walked over and picked up his iPhone, which was now playing Knives and Pens (by Black Veil Brides) and turned it off and dropped it on the coffee table.

"Are you sure this was a motorcycle accident? It seems pretty bad." He simply nodded and tried walking again. He was able to stand, but his legs were shaking violently. Maka walked over and motioned for him to sit back down, but he walked passed her and got his iPhone and put it back in his pocket. She came up in front of him put her hands on his chest. "So you came all this way, in this storm, just for me? What's the catch? Do you want something from me?" She stood looking him in the eyes.

"No catch. I just wanted you to be safe. This isn't the time you want to be alone in an apartment in the middle of the night." He smiled and put the ice pack on his eye for a moment. Maka smiled and scooted a little closer to him.

"Thanks Soul. It means alot to me." She looked at her feet as her face began to turn red. Soul grinned and put his hands on her chin and lifted her head up until she was looking him in the eyes.

"You mean a lot to me Maka." Now he was blushing. BLUSHING. Soul seemed to never blush because he was "too cool" for it. That meant this wasn't a prank set up by Blackstar, or an excuse to just leave the party. Maka smiled and rested her head on his chest. The he hugged her tight, making her jump.

"Soul..." He cut her off when his lips met hers. At first she was surprised, but soon her eyes fell closed and she stood there fully enjoying the taste of Souls mouth. SOul had equally as much enjoyment. She tasted like strawberry lip-gloss, which he loved. They stood there for a long time, savoring the moment. Finally Soul ended the kiss, but continued hugging her. "Soul... Why..."

"Because I love you Maka." He cut her off. Her eyes widened and she felt a tear roll down her cheek. She buried her face in his shoulder and squeezed him with all her strength. " I love you so much, I can't even think of any words to describe it. The thought of someone hurting you, someone taking you away from me. I just can't bear it. I want to be with you forever. I never want to leave your side." He rested his chin on top of her head and embraced her. He felt her warm breath on his neck and never wanted that moment to end.

"Soul... I love you too. I'm so happy." She cried out in joy. He pulled her arm and they entered his bedroom. Again their lips met and they were kissing again. This time, though, Maka felt Souls tongue rub against her bottom lip, wanting entrance. She granted him access and his tongue shot into her mouth. It explored her mouth like it had a mind of its own. She tasted his tongue with hers, and they were soon enjoying each others mouths. Soul put his hands on Makas hips and turned her toward the bed. She pushed him forward and fell on top of him. They were now laying down on Souls bed, still kissing. He wrapped his arms around her and rubbed her back. He broke the kiss for a moment and gently bit her neck. She blushed. Damn. This guy really knows how to turn a girl on. She latched her mouth back onto his, taking only a slight second away to pull off his shirt. His scar was still extremely visible on his chest, but so were his muscles. She began to rub his chest as they swapped saliva. They were now furiously making out. She ran her fingers through his long, shaggy silver hair. Souls hands explored her waist until they reached the edge of her shirt. They latched on asking for approval, and she raised her arms over her head giving him permission. He lifted her shirt over his head and left her in nothing but a lacey pink bra. He smiled.

"I didn't know pink was your color." Soul said. Maka giggled and reattached herself to his lips.

~~(0.0)~~

Blair walked in and set her bag on the floor next to the door.

"Ma..." she paused. She could her something softly in the distance. She walked around investigating. When she got to Souls room the noises became distinct. She could her the bed sheets rustling and Makas voice murmuring "Soul". She cracked open the door silently and peeked in. She saw Maka with her face buried into Souls. She turned and closed the door quietly.

"Kids these days."She giggled as she walked back to leave them in private.

Well there you are. I hope you enjoyed it. Don't forget to rate. Also make requests. Should the take it to the next step, should they stop and announce it to everyone, should Soul make his move, should they be interrupted? Whatever you want I will do. Just make sure you follow this story if you request something, so when I do update it you will know.

Bye for now y'all.