The night passed by quickly, and before they knew it, Maka's alarm was going off. "Soul," she grumbled. "Make it stop."
He smacked the top of the alarm and cuddled Maka again.
"Thanks," she yawned. It took her a few minutes to realize why the alarm was going off. "Shit!" she yelled. "We have school today Soul! Get up!" She jumped out of bed, rushing to get dressed.
He groaned and refused to get up.
She shook him. "You have to get up!"
He groaned more. "5 more minutes, Maka."
"Ugh! Fine!" she stomped out of the room to go make breakfast.
He flopped out of bed and lazily got dressed in his room.
"Thank god," Maka murmured, hearing Soul move out of her room. She had just finished the pancakes when he came into the room.
He fully woke up when he smelled the pancakes and rushed to the table.
She chuckled. "I knew the smell of your favorite food would get you moving." She gave him his plate and sat across from him, lost in her thoughts.
He ate the pancakes happily.
"Soul," she started. "Which room should we move into?"
He looked up and swallowed his food. "What do you mean?"
"Well, since we are going to be spending every night together, we should move into one room," she said, looking down at her food. "So, which room should we move into?"
He shrugged. "Doesn't matter to me."
"Maybe we should move to your room since you have the bigger bed," she said, offering him her pancakes.
He shook his head. "You have it and sure I guess… Gotta clean up though and ummm… What about Blair?"
"I'll move her litter box into my room. And if she comes in and tries to interrupt us, I will kick her out."
He chuckled. "Okay. Good by sexy kitty." He laughed a bit
She glared at her lover at that comment before a devilish thought crossed her mind. "Soul," she whispered in his ear seductively. "If you are a good boy at school today, I will roll play as a sexy kitty for you."
He smiled at the thought and nodded. "But you don't have a nice body like Blair does." He snickered
"Soul!" she gasped, tears forming in her eyes. "N-Never mind," she said, before storming out of their apartment.
He sighed and ran after her thinking, 'I didn't expect her to be that upset'
She heard his footsteps chasing after her, but she didn't care. She was pissed off at him. 'How dare he say something like that to me?' she thought, tears falling from her eyes.
He hugged her tightly from behind. "I'm sorry Maka…."
She was crying freely now, turning around. "That wasn't nice Soul!" she cried, hitting him in the chest.
He sighed and hugged her tightly again. "I know, I'm sorry, Maka."
"Never ever do that again, EVER!" she screamed, burying her face in his chest.
"Alright. I promise not to do it again." He held her close.
"Good," she croaked out, looking up at him.
He kissed her on the forehead. "Come on let's go finish breakfast."
"It's too late now. Let's just head to class," she mumbled, starting towards Shibusen.
He quickly ran back and grabbed the pancakes and ran back to Maka. He handed her one. "Couldn't let them go to waste."
"You are something else Soul," she smiled, nibbling on the pancake as they walked.
He chuckled and ate his pancake as they walked
She slowly moved her hand into his, her fingers twisting with his.
He chuckled as he held her hand and finished his pancake
The approached the steps of Shibusen, where Black*Star was doing his daily bragging session, Tsubaki in tow.
He kissed Maka on the cheek before walking up the steps.
The trek was not very long. As soon as they got to the main doors, Maka was bombarded by Spirit.
Soul immediately let go off Maka's hand as Spirit tackled Maka.
"Maka-darling! Papa loves you!" he cried. His daughter's actions registered in his mind as he glared at Soul. "Why was he holding your hand Maka?"
"Well we are uhh…."
"Papa we are dating," Maka stated simply, pushing her father off of her. "And there is nothing you can do about it."
He smiled and went back to Maka
"Dating!?" he gasped. "You aren't allowed to date!"
"And why not? You can't take her away from me Spirit. Remember what I am now." He summoned a couple of scythes out of his back to show him.
"Sorry, I am just overprotective of my only daughter," Spirit sneered.
He chuckled and went to hold Maka's hand again. "Come on Maka, we're late for class"
She took his hand and they sped past her father, reaching their classroom.
He sat down next to her and tried not to fall asleep.
Classes blew by and before she knew it, the bell to dismiss them came and she was waking Soul up.
"Huh? What?" He rubbed the tiredness from his eyes and the drool from his mouth. "Class was so boring today." He yawned as he stood up and stretched.
"How would you know Soul? You slept through all of them," she giggled, taking his hand.
"Because they're all boring." He chuckled and took her hand. "So what do you want to do?" "Well, let's go find everyone else," she chirped, dragging him out of the classroom.
He followed her.
"Tsubaki!" she yelled, waving down the chain scythe. They approached their friends, hand in hand. "How are you today?"
She giggled and smiled at them. "I'm good." She noticed that Maka and Soul were holding hands a blushed a bit. "You two are finally dating now huh?"
"Yeah we are," Maka smiled as Soul's arm wrapped around her.
Soul kissed Maka on the cheek as Tsubaki giggled again. "So what did you guys need?"
"I think that we should all do something," Maka smiled.
"Yahoo! Basketball!" Black*Star bellowed.
She sighed and looked at Black*Star. "Not everyone wants to play basketball, Black*Star"
"But it would be fun!" he laughed.
Sighing, Maka relented and agreed to them playing basketball.
Tsubaki smiled at them. "Alright then it's settled. We'll play basketball." Black*Star could be heard in the back yelling. "Yahhooo!"
They made their way to the court, grabbing Kidd, Liz, and Patty on the way.
"Alright, who are the team captains?" Soul asked looking around.
"Of course your God will be a team captain!" Black*Star bellowed, jumping up and down.
He sighed. "Okay who wants to be the other one?
"I shall be," Kidd said, stepping forward.
"Alright." He stepped back and looked at Maka. "You playing Maka?"
"I'd rather not," she sighed. "Besides, if I play, the teams will be asymmetrical," she said, trying to get Kidd to agree with her.
He sighed. "Alright." He went back to the others and played basketball.
The game started and Maka was reading her book. Well, she was trying to read, but she was distracted when she saw Soul take his shirt off.
"Hey Soul!" Black*Star said. "Why do you have scratches all down your back?"
"What. Oh…. I was on a job for Lord Death and got scratched. Not a big deal." He continued to play.
"Father has not sent you on any missions recently," Kidd spoke, catching Soul in his lie.
"Oh well he must have not told you about it."
"Haha! Soul is hiding something!" Patty laughed.
"No I'm not…" He blushed a bit.
"He's blushing! He is hiding something!" Liz smirked.
"I'm not hiding anything! Let's just play the game."
"Oh Maka! Come here," Liz beckoned.
Maka walked over, not knowing what was going on. "Yes?"
"Why does Soul have scratches on his back? And don't give me the bullshit answer of it's from a mission."
He tried to signal Maka not to tell 'em.
A blush covered her face as she tried to come up with an excuse. "Ummm, Blair did it?" she said in a questioning tone.
He sighed. "Yea she did. Blair wanted some play time…"
"Patty," Liz sighed. "It's time to use your special voice to get the truth out of them."
"Okay!" she sang. She looked over at the couple, and got a twisted, maniacal look on her face. "Alright you pieces of shit. Quit lying to us and tell us what really happened," she said, darkly.
Soul had a terrified look on his face and he looked at Maka to see what she wanted him to say to them.
"Soul and I had sex!" she squealed out, terrified of Patty. She didn't even see the look of shock that Soul shot her.
Soul rubbed the back of his head and smiled nervously. "Hehe."
Their jaws dropped in unison. No one could believe that Maka, the prude, would have sex.
"Bwahahaha! Nice one guys!" Black*Star blurted out. "We all know Maka is too much of a prude to have sex!"
He laughed nervously. "Yea right… So can we play again now?"
Tears filled Maka's eyes at Black*Star's statement. "Is that what you really think of me?" she whispered.
He sighed and went to go hug Maka. "Good job Black*Star. You made her cry…. You okay Maka?"
Her body shook uncontrollably from the sobs. "Is that really all I am? A prude?"
"No you're not a prude Maka." He hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead.
"Then why does he keep saying I am?" she cried.
"Because that's how Black*Star is. He doesn't mean it…. Come on lets go home Maka."
"O-okay," she sniffled.
"Hey! Where are you going?" Black*Star yelled.
He ignored him and walked with Maka home.
She was sniffling. She couldn't understand why her friends would think she was a prude. "Soul, you can go finish the game if you want," she whispered.
He shook his head. "No. I'd rather just stay with you."
"Why though?" she asked. She was upset, so nothing he said was going to change her mind.
"I don't know."
"Just go back and play. I want to be alone," she said, walking out of his grip and rushing to their apartment.
He sighed and walked back.
"Why did Maka run off like that?" Black*Star asked, confused. The rest of the gang stood by quietly, waiting to see what would happen.
"Because of you!" He yelled at him angrily.
"What do you mean 'because of me'?"
"Because you call her a prude you dipshit!"
"I was just kidding man!" Black*Star yelled, exasperated.
"So what! You took too far!"
"Whatever man. You're just blowing this out of proportion," he said, turning his back to Soul to shoot some hoops.
He growled and punched him in the side of the face when he turned around.
"What the fuck was that for man?!" he screamed.
"It was for making Maka cry!"
"You've made her cry plenty of times! You don't see me going and bashing your face in for that, do you?"
"Yea but I make up for it. You just deny it!" He punched him in the jaw.
"Black*Star! Soul! Stop this!" Tsubaki yelled, stepping in between them.
He growled a bit and kept his eyes focused on Black*Star.
"Black*Star, what you did was wrong. Tomorrow you will apologize to Maka," she scolded him. "And you Soul," she rounded, putting her finger in his chest. "Go home and take care of your woman!"
He nodded and he grabbed his shirt and went home.
