A.N: This is my first ever fan fic and I am doing a MakaxSoul/slight SoulxBlair ship. I do not own Soul Eater or any of the character unfortunately. I wish I did, but I don't, so I have to put this in. I like to ship many different pairs but I thought that for my first one this would be easy. The P.O.V. will switch between Maka and Soul. Rated T for some themes and minor language. Please R&R! Enjoy!

Chapter 1. Unexpected Heartbreak

Maka's P.O.V

Soul looked so cute today, I wish he could see my true feelings for him, if only he could understand that I love him. I think he likes me; he's just blinded by our friendship to accept that he does have feelings for me, I walked towards the house that I shared with my weapon and secret love Soul Even and Blair, the flirtatious shape shifter that Soul and I tried to kill at first, at around 6 o'clock at night. I had to stay late at the DWMA to ask Lord Death about a mission I wanted to take.

I have been in love with Soul for as long as we have been partners. I thought about him almost everyday and I tried to conceal my feelings as much as possible. The only one who knows is Tsubaki, she found out when me, Soul, Tsubaki and her mister Black*Star were doing extra training and I blushed and made a fool out of myself when Soul fell on top of me on accident.

I walked through in door that lead into the kitchen and then into the living room where I was greeted by Soul sitting on the couch, with Blair straddling him while kissing him passionately. I stared in confusion and shock as I watched my one love being kissed and touched by some cat in human form who only spoke in third person and wore clothes that practically screamed, "look at me, I'm a slut!" when she walked down the street.

Soul wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. I started to feel an awkwardness fill the room. I cleared my throat, softly at first, then louder to let them know that I was in the room with them. I saw Soul look over towards me. His eyes got wide. He pushed Blair's lips off his and was breathing heavily.

"Soul doesn't want to play anymore?" Blair purred at Soul who was looking at me with a horrified look on his face. Blair noticed this and turned her head to see what he was looking at. When she saw me she quickly got off Souls lap, straightened out her dress and backed away from Soul a bit, "Blair is going to go take a bath now, when you two are done talking, if Soul wishes to join me he can." She exited into the bathroom and I heard the water turn on as Blair started singing about pumpkins.

"Maka…it's not what it looked like-" He started to say. I held my hand up and stopped him mid sentence. I pulled a book off the kitchen table and walked calmly over to Soul. I saw in his eyes that I knew he knew what was coming. I raised the book over my head and brought the spine of it down hard on Souls head. I gave him the hardest Maka Chop ever. He fell over onto the couch and started moaning in pain. Normally it would have killed me to see him hurt but after what I witnessed I didn't mind.

I felt tears form in my eyes and I quickly closed them to keep the tears in. I walked slowly into my room and slammed the door behind me. I threw myself onto the bed and started screaming into my pillow. After a few minutes of screams and sobs, I sat up and wiped my eyes. I looked around my room and walked over to my desk, I pulled out a pen and piece of paper. I was going to write a letter to Soul telling him how I feel, but he would never receive the letter. I sat down and started writing.

Two hours and fifty drafts of the letter later, I finally finished. I re-read the letter over and over again. I felt pain as I read it but also relief. I felt like a weight had been lifted off my chest. I set the letter onto my desk and glanced over to the clock on my wall, it was 8:30 at night I hadn't had dinner yet. I wasn't hungry so I changed from my school cloths into pajamas and got under the sheets on my bed. As I laid there for what felt like forever, I slowly drifted into sleep thinking about how to handle the next morning.