Hello readers! :D I have here chapter SEVEN of this story! :3 And I just realized that I didn't give shout-outs in the last chapter! D: Sorry! But I have shout-outs this time! :) ThatOneChickWhoWritesFanFic, xDooms Madnessx, 15 fallen angel, Anubis my man er God (Nice name by the way XD), some random guest, and I like cheese get thanks. :3 And the winner of my little OC contest is…Anubis my man er god! XD His OC fit what I needed perfectly! X3 NOW TO THE STORY!

Maka and Soul woke up on the couch together and sat up. Maka yawned, stretched out, and looked to Soul with sleepy eyes. Soul, who was still sleeping, but woken up by Maka's movement, looked back and smiled. Maka pulled out her phone and checked it. She had a text from her papa. It said: Come home Maka! I MADE PANCAKES! She rolled her eyes and showed it to Soul, giggling slightly. She then got up, stretched again, and headed towards the door. "Well, I'm going to bounce," she said, smiling. With that, she headed out the door and to her house.

"Spirit, I'm home!" she called once she walked in the door. She was well aware that the day after would be her last day in California. She sighed at this thought and sat down at the table. A large stack of pancakes was in the center and a very pleased Spirit was just sitting down. They ate breakfast together and conversed about life and such. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful, except for an unplanned visit to the mall with Soul.

The next day, Maka gathered her items in her suitcase and sighed. She would have to say good-bye to Soul afterwards and then go back to simply writing stupid letters back and forth. She finished packing the last of her things and then lugged her suitcase out into the living room of her hotel room. Spirit was chilling on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and reading a magazine. Maka didn't even want to know the contents of that magazine…She told her father of what she was doing and then slipped out the door and started the journey to Soul's house.

The second she walked in, she was greeted by hugs and kisses. Soul latched onto her like a leach and refused to let go.

"I refuse to let go!" he firmly stated. Flustered, Maka backed up slowly and stared down at Soul, who was hugging her waist and swaying a bit. Once she snapped back to reality, she hugged him back and kissed him on the cheek. He regrettably backed off, blushing the slightest bit. Maka sighed and looked at Soul. "Well, this is it…"

"Yeah…" he said.

"I'm going to miss you…"

"Me too…"

"We should do something together sometime soon."

"We should."

"Back to writing letters, I guess?"

"Guess so."

"Are you just agreeing with everything I say…?"

"Yeah…" he chuckled. Maka shook her head and hugged him again. Maka got a text and she looked down at her phone to see what it said. Papa: We're going to be delayed. The flight is going to be tomorrow because there's a storm coming tonight. You can just stay at Soul's house if you want. Maka grinned and showed him the text. Soul jumped in the air and hugged her again. Then he paused.

"Wait…My parents won't be home today…" he sighed, his face softening.

"So fucking what?!" Maka laughed, and jumped into his arms again. They laughed and sat down on the couch.

"Yeah," Soul continued, "my parents are spending the night at one of their friend's houses. It's just a couple blocks away, so they let me stay here, by myself." He smiled. There was something new in his smile, something that Maka had never seen before. She couldn't tell what it was, but it was starting to make her a bit uncomfortable. Soul chuckled at this, and moved closer to her. Maka let him, for she had no clue of what was to happen next. Soul suddenly kissed her, hard this time, and added tongue. Maka was surprised by the sudden kiss, but once she eased into it, she finally realized that they were actually making out for the first time in awhile.

Soul pinned her on the couch and continued to kiss her, and eventually he was on top of her and squeezing her butt. Maka, on the other hand, was still trying to figure out what had come over her once calm, sustainable weapon. They kept this up for about an hour. It was about fifteen hundred when the two finally took a food break. They ate sandwiches and chatted for awhile, and then went back to the couch to continue their little make-out sesh. After that, they watched television and snuggle don the couch until about twenty-one hundred. Maka yawned and leaned her head on Soul's shoulder. Soul lied down and spooned with Maka until they both fell asleep there.

When the morning sun arrived to laugh at everybody mockingly, Maka sat up on the couch and stared at the spot where Soul used to lay. He was missing from his spot on the couch, so Maka walked around the house to investigate.

Soul was in the shower, thinking that Maka would still be asleep by the time he was done. He got out and reached in the closet to grab a towel, but there weren't any. Panicking, Soul looked around for something else to use, but nothing. He smacked his forehead with the palm of his hand and decided that it wouldn't really be a problem, considering that he thought Maka was still asleep and there wasn't anyone else who might see him. He quickly darted out of the bathroom and slammed right into something. He fell to the floor, dizzy, and looked up after regaining his mind. His eyes widened at what he saw…Who the hell put a wall right there?! He got up and looked around again, when he heard something.

"S-Soul?!" someone screeched. Then he whipped around (stupidly) and saw Maka standing there, her hand covering her mouth and her eyes darted back and forth from his penis to his face. Soul bit his lip and then blushed madly. He scrambled back down the hall and to his bedroom, all the while yelling, "So not cool! So not cool!" Once he got some clothes on, he and his red face came out of his room and sat on the couch, slumping. Maka laughed and put an arm around him.

"It's moments like these that make me really want to stay here with you!" she giggled. Soul blushed more and tried to smirk at her, but failed because of his embarrassment. Maka got a text from her father telling her to come home and she sighed.

"Well, home time…" she said, looking down at the floor. Soul sighed with her.

"I'll miss you…" he said, looking up to meet her gaze. Then they kissed one final time before Maka picked up her things and headed towards the door. She took one last look at him, smiled, and walked out the door. Soul sighed, put his hands behind his head, and then groaned at how stupid he had been. But, hey, Maka did see his penis.

XDD Bahahaha! That was funny. XD Did I trick you into thinking Maka really wouldn't se ehim after all? XDD Sorry I didn't use the OC in this chapter; I'll use it in the next one! :3 Until then, favourite, review, or follow for a shout-out! :D Bye~!