OK so realised I didn't put a disclaimer in here yet so I don't own soul eater or any of its characters. There that's better. Anyhow info at the bottom and all readers are loved.

Ever since blackstar's soul perception finally kicked in he thought it was just hilarious to pop up out of nowhere and say something dirty to Maka when her and soul had a background resonance going.

It was honestly way to hard to be around maka like this. This was his scrawny flat chested, loli looking Meister. He shouldn't have so many sexy images of her running through his head.

Maka wasn't sexy. I mean sure when shed wear that black dress her skin shone like marble. And sometimes when she walked around the apartment he'd notice how nice her legs are.

But this was maka. She wore pigtails for God sakes. There was no way anyone, much less cool guy soul, could find that nerd attractive.

So why then did soul find himself sitting in class daydreaming about her legs rather than actually dreaming.

This was cutting into his nap time and that was just flat out not OK.

He glanced over at his Meister who was diligently taking notes. Her hand moving in that all too familiar way.

He knew almost everything about this girl.

The way her hair curled around her in the mornings.

The misty look her eyes took on when she was really into her book and hadn't blinked for a few chapters.

Or even the slight shift in her features that meant what you just said hurt her but there was no way she was gonna let you know that.

And he knew that falling for your partner was probably the biggest sin in maka's book.

Soul sighed and put his head down on his arms.

He was going to kill blackstar.

Soul fell sprawling onto the floor panting and sweaty.

He had been startled out if a dream (admittedly one that wasn't going that well) by a scream.

He ripped himself out of the cage that was his comforter, sprinted out the open door of his bedroom and (literally) ran into maka.

They were both sent tumbling to the ground in a mess of limbs.

Maka was panting as well and boy did soul notice, considering her chest was pressed into his arm.

Soul pulled himself free of her and sat back.

"Maka, whats wrong? Why did you scream?"

But maka only stared at him strangely. " I thought you were the one that screamed."

Both their eyes widened at the statement.

If they didn't scream who did?

Maka stood and soul transformed. She wasn't really dressed for hunting but she didn't have time to change. So she went running out the door barefoot in a pair of silver workout shorts and a white spaghetti strap.

Unfortunately a thorough sweep of the neighborhood turned up nothing. They put in a quick report with lord death and settled onto the couch.

The only conclusion they could come up with is that they had started resonating in their sleep and someone in souls nightmare screamed.

Resonance is a great tool but sometimes it was really hard to be in someone else's head. To listen to their thoughts and be influenced by their emotions and desires. To be so openly exposed. Your entire being layer open for another person.

When you resonate your entire past and present are opened to them like a silent movie.

Every thought and emotion you've ever had is set within arms reach.

You can Lose yourself and completely drown in your partner's consciousness. Like the kishins weapon did over a century ago.

It's like torture at first. Just uncomfortable and quite frankly terrifying. You can feel them moving through your head like fingers caressing your brain.

But as the newness fades it's replaced by comfort the reassurance that someone knows every bad thing about you and is still here. Just on the other side of the couch with their nose in a book.

Then it's addicting. Their thoughts and emotions floating around the back of your mind. The soft pressure of someone else inside your head. Going without the feeling for even a day was unthinkable, unnatural. And that made being away from each other impossible.

Resonance makes you dependent. It was the reason that kami stayed with spirit as long as she did.

Resonance was dangerous. It made you inseparable but if your partner did anything unforgiving then you would be stuck in a never ending loop of hatred and dependency.

You had to be careful and you had to give up all of your secrets.

So soul ,who was sitting across from the girl that had been renting space in his head for the past year or so now, was being emotionally torn in two. If he told her about the thoughts he'd been having he knew how it would end.

But if he didn't then she could just as easily find out during the next battle when they went into a full resonance.

What the hell was he supposed to do?

ok so not my best peice but I think it got pretty deep there at the end. Just a little things about how I think soul would take the throws of puberty living with a girl whose head he occupied on a regular basis. I was gonna do this as a comedy but it really didn't work out that I'll to a comedy one shot of this later.

Anyhow as always review harshly my dear readers. All feedback is appreciated. But every reader is loved. Hope you enjoyed this

-ms gray.