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Chapter 2 What an idiot

Frowning at her partner's stupidity, she checked his temperature.

"Congratulations dumbass. You just won a temperature of 49 degree celsius." Maka put it lamely as she smacked his forehead, cursing herself for not stopping him from dipping into the ice cold swimming pool.

Yesterday after work, he decided to be an idiot and dip into the ice cold swimming pool only in his boxers. She sat there along with her friends laughing her head off whereas Tsubaki was the only sane one who kept asking them to get out of there.

Not that they listened.

They ended up coming up 15 seconds of the hole they made, looking so pale and their lips blue with their teeth clattering. Naturally, Tsubaki scolded (really softly) them for such a rash act and how could have died.

Maka mocked them for how low their IQ level was before handing them a towel where they headed home afterwards.

And the next day well Black*Star did not catch a cold but Soul being the weaker one amongst the two caught a really bad one.

"At least I'm hot." Soul said weakly as he smiled at him, feeling way too sick to even move a step.

"Shall I turn on the air conditioner so you can cool yourself?" Maka said sarcastically as she went to turn on the tap of the bathtub and dunked tons of ice into it.

"Being hot is cool." The albino boy retorted as Maka rolled her eyes, wondering why his sense of humor is so bad.

"Alright then go to hell. I'm sure it's really hot there." She said sweetly, pulling him up and limping him toward the bathtub. He would probably not know what hit him.

Dumping him in as he was only in his boxers (she forced him to take off his clothes since she saw it during the test before and a few times when she wanted to inspect the cut) he shot out of the water immediately only to find Maka pushing him down again and threatening to give him a Maka Chop.

"This is even colder than the swimming pool!" He shivered, desperately trying to get out of it.

"It's only for a few minutes to cool you down. You won't get hypothermia... And that is a huge exaggeration." The ash-blonde meister sighed in exasperation.

"It's still cold goddamnit." Soul hissed, trying to get out of the bathtub.

"Oh, it gets colder." Maka laughed darkly as she poured a bucket of ice on him.

Glaring frostily at his meister, he mutter 'meanie' under his breath. Instead he took the advantage to check her meister's long milky legs that he drooled about all day. (pervert Soul xD) But what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her right?

"Stay in there." Maka said sternly, stabbing a finger in his face. He wanted to lick/bite it so badly and show her who's the boss.

Sinking into the cold freezing water, he muttered glumly. " Alright."

She ruffled his wet hair affectionately before walking out of the bathroom. "Good dog."

"Damn you," He growled, earning a light laugh from the kitchen.

After a few minutes, Maka hollered him to get out of the bathtub or he'll probably be one of the first human ice popsicle.

"Why no prepare clothes for me?" Soul said sarcastically as he showed off his horrible attempt of puppy dog eyes, only to earn a frying pan to the face.

"Bitch please, I ain't your maid so get your clothes yourself." She snorted. "And if you want to do the puppy dog eyes, do it better. You look like a dog dying." Maka walked up to him as she slammed the hot chocolate on the table, using her puppy dog eyes. The albino deathscythe cringed back a little but he needed to admit she looked pretty darn cute.

Scowling, he spoke. "You are horrid."

"If I'm horrid, would I be here taking care of your sick ass?" She hissed.

"You always take care of my cool ass when I'm sick. No matter what." He enunciated slowly, glowing.

"Shut up." She mumbled as a blush crept up her cheeks. "Eat your damn medicine."

Making a disgusted face at the spoon she was holding. He clamped his mouth tight, shaking his head.

Grinning devilishly at Soul, she placed the spoon on the table and pushed his chair back such that it hit the ground, trying really hard to pry his sharp teeth open. "Damn you, sharky!"

After much of a tussle, Maka finally managed to jam the spoon into his mouth (the poor spoon is dented now) and she clamp his mouth shut with her bare hands. She could feel his tongue trying to slip out of his lips; the icky feeling as something sloshed onto her hand.

"Soul! Swallow the medicine already!' She snapped and pleaded at the same time, wanting so badly to wash her hands. She pinched his nose tighter as she tried to get him to slip his tongue back into his mouth.
When he looked fairly purple and finally swallowed the medicine, she cried a sigh of relief as she wiped his saliva of her hands, washing it thoroughly a few times and then applied hand sanitizer and moisturizing lotion.

"Talk about massive proportions..." The red-eyed weapon muttered as he slipped under his comforter and fell asleep quickly with Maka leaving a note that she had to go to work.

Rushing down the steep steps of Death City, she ran to a level 5-ish cafe. Since Death City was built from a low ground to a high one, people usually classify places according to their levels.

She thanked god that she lived on the 6-ish floor which made getting to her part-time job easily. Her good friends smiled at her as she entered the changing room, slipping into the slightly embarrassing maid outfit that consisted of a small skull hat with a white button up shirt, for the a polka dotted ribbon and at the hem of the shirt there was a thin strap of ribbon. She needed to admit that the skirt was slightly shorter than her usual skirt. (A/N: Soul Eater Not! Reference, the cafe called Death Backs Cafe.)

She remembered how Soul teased her about finally having boobs at last but he never did admit her mile-long legs made her sexy but he did get a Maka Chop for saying she said fat ankles. Maka knew the guys looked good in their own uniforms and how they sort of focus on their muscular abs. (A/N: *coughs* Can't believe I wrote that)

"Maka, for the last time, you look look awesome in the uniform." Liz sighed, rubbing her temples. She completely did not why the ash-blonde petite girl always looked down on herself when it came to look. All her friends knew that she looked stunning with her hourglass figure and she had her own fan club growing fast but just if an annoying white-haired deathscythe would stop shooting the guys glare when they got too close with his meister.

Maka snapped from the self-absorbed thoughts as she sent Liz an appreciative smile, knowing how they made a connection with this place as they worked here while they were on probation. "We better get to work or the manager will get mad."

"Guess so." The ash-blonde meister smiled, rushing out of the room to take orders.

After work~

"Bye guys!" Maka hollered as she waved at her friends who baded goodbye, going back to their own respective houses.

She hasten her pace to the nearby store, wanting so badly to buy that awesome looking glove that was currently on discount. She caught sight on it on her way to work and with the amount of time Soul made her waste at home, she barely had time to buy it.

She hurried home, only to find grumpy Soul on the couch with a growling stomach and flipping through the channels aimlessly. "Maka..." He drawled. "I'm hungry."

She sighed in exasperation as she put down her coat, heating up the soup that she made a few hours ago. "Don't you at least know how to use the microwave?"

"I'm lazy to."

The loud ping interrupted their conversation as she took it out, placing it on the table in front of him, commanding him to drink.

"Feed me." He smiled cheekily at his meister.

"I'll feed you... when you chop off your hands."

"Your wish is my command." His hand turned into a scythe as he placed his other arm forward, ready to chop it off.

Smacking his head, she glowered at him which he did right back, neither refusing to give in. Sighing in defeat, she grabbed the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup, blowing it and glaring at him to open his idiotic mouth.

He smiled cutely at her. "Mouth to mouth, not spoon to mouth."

She looked at that bossy weapon with mortification, smacking his head. "No thanks. We are just FRIENDS."

"Come on. After so many years of being partners with me you are scared to place your lips on mine? Even after the CPR incident?"

Maka's mouth gaped open, becoming an interesting shade of red as she recalled that incident. Stein had decided to teach them how to do CPR but shockingly the mad scientist didn't bring in any dummies and insisted that they did it to their partners as it strengthen their bonds or some shit like that. He even threatened to give them a D if they refused to do it and Maka HAD to get an A.

They didn't know that Stein also decided to knock one of the partners out or something along that lines such that it made their hearts stop. Temporarily. Crona got a free pass as he couldn't possibly knocked out or it would cause a mass destruction in the classroom.

"You know I won't Maka chop you because you are sick." Maka growled as her hands itched for the familiar touch of her books.

This is going to be embarrassing... and awkward as hell. She thought as she leaned into her albino partner. After the whole bowl was drained (not all of them were mouth to mouth, mostly spoon after the first try), Maka was absolutely beet red and Soul was flustered.

Unable get their mind out of that icky situation, both of them left for their room to retire for the night.


Guys... I BEG YOU to please go onto my profile to vote... And not here! Only the votes there count so do take some time and don't write it in the reviews. The voting ends on New Year's... I think. Any way here are the choices!

Unwanted - 望まれていな

Maka had a life that anyone would want; but she wanted none as she felt incomplete. Escaping to Death City, she wishes to start anew. Will her wish come true or will her past catch up with her once again?

Awaiting Death - 死を待つ

Kidnapped and sold to a circus that children were torture and cries could be heard every day; people there wanted nothing more for Death to take them away. Everything changes when they were saved, would they run and join an association they never knew possible or will they embrace death again?

Just a game - ただのゲーム

Trapped in a mind-whirling game, the Spartoi is forced to fight on to survive as they were trapped in a dimension. Will they get out of there alive and back to the real world or will their life end tragically there?