Soul x Maka Christmas Special:
"Hey Soul slow down!"
But alas Maka's protest had fallen on deaf ears. It exactly had the
opposite effect, and made the ivory haired male speed up.
"SOULLLL!" she yelled, but he just laughed.
Soul wouldn't admit it, but he loved seeing her with that pouting face
it just made his heart, do all sorts of somersaults, and such.
If your wondering the weapon, miester pair were currently ice-skating.
After all it is Christmas Eve, and there just happened to be a pond
across the DWMA.
Soul had finally let go of Maka's hand, and they started having a skating
competition.
Maka making a bunch of figure eights, seeing it was the only trick she knew.
Soul on the other hand was in the air doing multiple flips like in was nothing.
That was until he fell, Maka being the miester she was, ran over to see if
he was alright.
"Soul, are you okay?"
Instead of relying he pulls her into a wasn't something needy, and lust
felt like her books had described.
This kiss was slow, sweet, and vaguely tasted of the peppermint hot chocolate that
they had only hours ago.
Pulling away Soul laughed seeing his miester's stunned expression, completely dumbfounded
she couldn't do anything but stutter, and blush.
He showed her his watch, it read 12:09 am.
He gabbed her waist, and pulled her closer, lowly whispering "Merry Christmas, Maka"
before rejoining her lips once again with his.
Author's Note: It's officially Christmas here, so I thought I should make a short Christmas one-shot.
So enjoy, and MERRY CHRISTMAS, AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!
