i reallllllly love soul x maka, so i thought i'd write a one shot for it! I hope you like it!
I don't own soul eater!

Soul paced up and down the living room, scratching his head occasionally as if he was trying to un-jumble his thoughts that were running rampant in his mind. He stopped in the middle of the living room and started to tap his foot, placing his hands on his hips. "What do I do Maka?"

Maka crossed her legs and shuffled a little bit on the couch before responding to Soul's question. "What do you do about what?"

Soul bit his lip nervously. "Well there's this girl I like and-"

"I'm no good with relationships. Sorry." Maka responded in a cool yet collected tone of voice. She acted as if she wasn't bothered that Soul liked someone else, but really it killed her deep down. She had always loved Soul, but it was one of them situations where if they ever actually became a couple, the whole friendship would be ruined. They had nearly kissed a few times, but it never actually happened. She kind of thought that Soul could of possibly felt the same way about her, but obviously not if he liked another girl..

Yes! She must think I like this other girl, when really I like her. But if she's not going to listen to me, what do I do? God, when did I become this soppy..

Soul sighed deeply and slumped down on the couch next to Maka, leaning back, placing his hands behind his head. "I'm no good with relationships either.. that's why I came to you."

"Who is she? Do I know her?"

"N-no, you don't." Soul replied, trying to break it to Maka that it was her he liked, but without actually saying 'I love you.'

"What's she like then?"

Oh shit.. I didn't expect her to say that. "Well, erm.." Soul could feel the sweat forming on his brow. "She's clever, she's pretty, well no, she isn't pretty, she's beautiful. She has a great personality, and I'd do anything to be with her."

Maka rolled her eyes. Well that's defiantly not me. Agh, how I wish it was me he was talking about! I'm none of them things! She must be really special to him, he's never this soppy and romantic. "What's her name?"

Soul's eyes widened. "She's called... erm..."

"Spit it out Soul!"

"Meka. That's her name. Meka." Meka? What the hell are you thinking you stupid jackass!

"Meka? Never heard of her."

"Oh.."

There was a uncomfortable silence between the two for a few moments. They both sat on the couch, fidgeting occasionally and twiddling their thumbs for entertainment. They blankly stared at the TV even though it wasn't on. Soul gritted his teeth and stared at the floor. "Maka?"

Maka got a shock and jumped a little bit on the couch. "Soul?"

Soul lifted his head and turned to look at her, showing his cheeky smile. He reached forward, abolishing the space between the two, and he grabbed the sides of her face, pulling her towards him. He quickly leaned in for a kiss, putting as much effort and emotion into it as he could. She fell backwards on the couch, and after being put in a state of shock, kissed back. Soul smiled in his mind and kissed her harder, as if they were competing. Their tounges fought for victory, until Maka finally broke away from the kiss, and they sat on the couch awkwardly.

It was silent until Maka broke out into a laugh. "Meka. Really?"

Soul began laughing as well, finding it hard to speak through all the giggling. "Well you know! I kind of thought you'd catch on!"

Maka shuffled along next to Soul, lying her head peacefully on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her, squeezing her close to him before kissing her sweetly on the forehead. "I love you Maka." I'm being SO uncool!

"I love you too Soul."

I hope you liked it! Please review! x