Nightfall came in a flash and I found a tuff of white hair in my face, tickling my nose.

"Uhh, Soul, get on your side of the bed."

"Cold."

"No, move."

I rolled him over and snuggled into the sheets, only to feel Soul's rock hard abs being pressed against my backside again.

"Now who's spooning who."
I mocked as I finally got up to shower so I could catch up on my sleep. After taking a long hot shower, I found some silk pants and nightshirt, Soul of course took a cold short shower and put on some fresh black boxers and hopped into bed. He ended up cuddling close to me and never left my side, my heart raced as I felt his warm body being pressed against mine, but I knew he could never feel the same as I did about him. Thus I decided to keep my feelings locked away so that they would never take control of me, but Soul had a good way of getting things out of me rather easily.

"Maka, what's wrong?"

His tone of voice sounded concerned.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just trying to get some sleep."

I replied grumpily.

"You're full of shit, I can feel your body tensing up."

"I just got a chill is all."

"Oh."

Soul began to rub my arms as I quickly warmed up and still felt that same tension with him being so close to me.

"Still cold?"

"No."

I huffed as I could feel him smiling from behind me.

"Oh, then why are you still stiff?"

"Oh leave me alone."

I dove under the covers and tried to pull away from him, but there was no use hiding, he'd find me, and he was stronger than me.

"Maka, what are you doing? If you wanted it that bad, all you had to do was ask."

He chuckled, until I gave him a right straight in his abs as he was at a loss for breath. I laughed as I twisted one of the sheets around me, finally separating our bodies so I was no longer in that uncomfortable state.

"Hey, that was a low blow."

"No, if it would've been a low blow, you'd be on the floor crying in a fetal position."

"True, but you didn't have to punch me."

"You deserved it, it's not funny."

"You know I'm only screwing around with you."

"That's all you have on your mind isn't it? Screwing."

"What?"

"You heard me, you're a man whore."

"What! That's it!"

I felt Soul dive under the covers trying to find me, but I continued to scoot back until I found the edge and managed to gently glide under the bed with a pillow in hand along with a blanket. I stayed silent until Soul gave up, he huffed out a breath of hot air and went back to bed. I crawled over to the extra bed and slept for a few hours, then I felt something hovering over me and I felt paralyzed. I just pretended to sleep as something picked me up and walked me over to the large bed, where I felt a body press against mine. He turned me so that I was facing him and he was clearly pressing his face against my rather flat chest.

"Uhhh! I'm trying to sleep!"

I wasn't in any mood for this, but apparently Soul was.

"This is punishment for running away."

He poked his head up as he slowly unbuttoned my top.

"Oh hell no!"

I smacked his hands away as I buttoned up my nightshirt.

"You are a party pooper."

Soul pouted.

"Oh shut up! I'm exhausted and I don't want to deal with a horny teenager."

"I'm older than you!"

"Ya but you act like you're seventeen."

"At heart I am but I'm really twenty-four."

"Then act your age for once!"

My face was red and I could feel his breath on my lips, but I didn't liked being teased. I didn't want to be his play toy. I looked down and saw the bandage that covered his stitches, I made myself look away as I curled up and cried, trying not to make it obvious.

"Maka?"

He sounded concerned.

"Just leave me alone ok."

But I really didn't give a fuck what he thought, I just wanted to be left the hell alone, I didn't need this. Soul ended up cowering away and went to his side, even though we were trying to get some sleep, I know neither one of us conjured any.