A/N: I am the worst author in the world for taking almost a month to update. I am so sorry to all of my faithful readers that have probably been cursing my name for depriving them of the clubbing action! I promise, I wasn't just ignoring all of your reviews. I cruised out of the country for a week, which took a considerable amount of planning and unwinding. And then last Monday was my birthday, which seemed to fill up both weekends and part of the week due to a certain Lego Hogwarts Castle I got and have been building like a madman. What can I say, I'm a spoiled girl :D (Speaking of Legos and HP…to all my fellow Potterheads, please check out the music video for Lego House by Ed Sheeran. I laughed so hard when I saw it!) Enough rambling (sorry) and on with the long-awaited show!


Keeping track of each other was hard when pushing through the crowded room. Kid and Maka used this as their excuse as they allowed their hands to find each other's, cupping together firmly as Maka led her way into the heart of the floor.

They found a spot for the four teens to fit and stopped to resume their dancing. This time it felt natural as he placed himself behind her. She fit perfectly against him and they both smiled at the contact. The crowd erupted in cheers as "Get Low" blared over the loud speakers. Somehow Liz's voice carried over the hundreds of people as she yelled, "This is my Jam!"

The intensity of the dancing of those around them doubled as they paid tribute to a clubbing classic. Kid and Maka quickly resumed their motions from before, this time even more intense. Shock filled the newbies faces as the chorus caused new movements to occur amongst most of the floor.

When the song chanted "Get Low", the dancers complied; slowly working their way to the floor and working their way back up as the same words repeated.

"To the window!" and all hands raised, pointing towards the entrance of the club. "To the wall!" The hands stayed raised, now pointing simultaneously towards the opposite wall.

The dancing returned to normal, each person waiting for the chorus to repeat. Maka and Tsubaki locked eyes, shared a nod and malicious grin, and wordlessly agreed to follow the trend.

What a perfect way to get our guys attention! Maka though, recalling the noise Kid had uttered when she made similar motions earlier when she put her cup down.

The verse passed quickly and the girls shared one last reassuring look as the chorus began. Maka continued moving her hips in their regular fashion, but this time her knees bent slightly. Kid, in perfect form, flower her lead as they dropped closer to the floor. The lower they got, the tighter his grip became on her hips and the harder she gyrated against him. When the song paused she let the bravery provided by the alcohol fuel her to continue.

Kid, unsuspecting of what was about to come, rose at the same pace as the rest of the crowd. Maka, however, took the opportunity presented to her. She glanced over her shoulder at the now fully standing shinigami; meeting his eyes and flashing him a mischievous smirk. She kept the contact as she slowly rose up, putting extra effort into grinding against him as hard as she could.

Her bottom lip was placed between her teeth as she tried her hardest to give him an expression to match her "innocent" but naughty movement. She watched as his eyes fluttered shut while he inhaled deeply. His hands found her again and pulled her body even harder against him. When she made it back to her normal height, she could finally understand what Patty had warned her about earlier.


Flashback/Kid's POV

Kid, since the very first dance, tried to keep from getting an erection.

Maka was one of his best friends and he knew he shouldn't be having such unclean and perverted thoughts about her. To avoid getting too excited, he tried to focus on asymmetrical things around the club.

This seemed to work for a while, at least until her dancing began to consume all of his thoughts, leaving even his brain speechless. Afterall, there was only so much that could distract a drunken mind when an extremely attractive girl was rubbing her rear end against your package.

There was just something about her dancing that was driving him wild. He wasn't able to put his finger on it until the increased movements when "Get Low" began to play. He studied her, basking in the beauty of her smiling face and was secretly jealous for her ability to let loose. He paid close attention to her scantily clothed body as she rocked herself against his.

And that's when he noticed it.

Her hips were moving in the shape of the most symmetrically perfect number, yet another reminder of her perfection.

His grip on control was steadily declining. He puller her closer and was shocked when he felt her start to lead them towards the floor. He happily complied, thankful for the small break of intense friction.

'Now to think of objects that lack perfect symmetry…' He tried to think of every imperfect thing as the other dancers moved back up. He followed, mimicking their pace, hardly noticing that Maka was not following his lead.

He watched in amazement as she turned to stare at him, the look in her eyes proving that he was a goner. She slowly worked her way up and he felt his eyes roll back in pure ecstasy as the dirty thought returned, this time even more inappropriate.

Despite trying his hardest to keep it down, Maka was greeted by his rock-hard manhood when she finally made her way back up to him. A moan, much louder than the one he accidently muttered before escaped his lips again and he could have sworn her heard one cross her lips as well when she saw what he had waiting for her. He grabbed her tighter as she began to make the perfect 8 patterns again.


When he was unable to pull her any closer, he wrapped his arms around her, not letting the intensity of the connection waiver in the slightest. She wrapped her hands around her own body and found his hands. They laced themselves together with his fingers.

The couple became unaware of their surroundings and, at times and although it was cliché, felt like they were the only ones on the floor. Maka loved the feeling of being held and Kid loved the feeling of holding her.

Neither teen continued to worry about Kid's boner. She saw it as one of the best compliments she had ever been given and it fueled her to be a little crazier during the rest of their time on the floor. The next few songs passed quickly, the continuous dancing making it impossible for Kid to allow the object poking Maka in the back to disappear. He simply could not get it to go back down, even when focusing on the 7 TV's hanging on the wall, or when he noticed that there were 3 bartenders in the bar to his right and only 2 in the bar to his left. He eventually stopped trying, deciding to just enjoy the time he was having with the blonde in front of him.

When yet another Rihanna song played overhead, Maka was pulled from her fantasy land. She turned her head towards Kid as he spoke.

"Would you like to take a break and get another drink?" She nodded her approval and the two started to walk towards the floor's exit, hands still linked together. It took them a few steps before they realized their friends were missing. They continued off of the floor without them, walking up to the nearest bar where they would be able to hear each other speak.

"Where do you suppose they wandered off to?"

Maka shrugged a response, trying to peek around the people in front of her. Really, how hard would it be to spot blue hair? "No clue, I didn't even see them leave!"

"Me either." Kid looked down into her eyes, flashing his perfectly breathtaking smile.

"I was a little preoccupied…" She returned the smile and gave a quick wink. His golden orbs met her emeralds as they gazed into each other's eye, the lingering contact lasting almost an entire song. Neither wanted to be the one to break the connection, both content with the strange feelings they were now experiencing.

Regretfully Kid's eyes dropped, looking at his watch. "Wow, excuse the lame saying, but time really does fly when you're having fun! It's already a quarter past 2 in the morning!"

Maka frowned. "This place closes at 3! I don't want this to be over already, I'm having so much fun with you!" Her cheeks changed from tan to red in no time at all. Kid's face turned at a break neck pace until he was staring at her again.

"Crap!" She mumbled. "I just meant that it's been really nice dancing with you and I appreciate how you helped me with tha –"

He reached down and placed a finger gently to her lips. "I had an amazing time with you as well. The pleasure was all mine, trust me."

It was then that she noticed that their hands were still linked together from the dance. She gave his hand a gently squeeze and smiled when he didn't release his grip. The finger that silenced her lips was removed as he dropped his hand. He found her free hand and grasped it firmly, forcing her body to turn and face him fully. When she finally had enough courage to meet his eyes again, she noticed that his cheeks matched her own in color. Their faces started to make their way towards each other, closing the gap slowly as yet another song boomed in the background.


Awww, cliffhanger! Are they going to kiss? And where the hell are Black*Star and Tsubaki?

When I decided to write a club fic, I knew I HAD to do this song. For those that have never been to a club, this is really how people dance to this song…it's pretty insane! Oooo, and I made Kid a little naughty! Was he too OOC? Also, I'm thinking of starting a Soul Eater RP…if I do, will anyone join? Please, please review! Remember, you review mine and I'll read and review one of yours (if you have a story on something I know about!) Thanks for reading, you all are the greatest ever!

I have a small favor/contest that I would like my lovely readers to assist me with! My current name is old and out-dated. Now that my main fiction-writing passion has switched to Soul Eater (mainly Kid) I want to change my name to match it. I'm very uncreative when it comes to pennames and could really use your help! So what I'm asking you lovely readers to do is to include a suggestion for a new, original penname for me that goes along with the Soul Eater theme. The person whose name I choose will get to pick a pairing, theme, or topic and I will dedicate a fic to them. Pretty awesome deal, right? Thanks in advance to anyone that helps!

And now, to my reviewers! (And many thanks for the many favorites and alerts. I love you all too!)

Project Shadow: I'm glad you appreciated the KiMa moment! The naughty will be coming up pretty heavy in the next few chapters :D

Have a Nice Dream: It's definitely not better than yours, yours is amazing and moves at the perfect pace. My stories and too slow…I have such a huge problem with pacing stories, lol. And I have to say again how much I love your name. I think of it every time I hear that song!

8fangirl8: I definitely agree about him being the smexiest man alive. Do you read the manga too? If so, how jealous were you of Kim a few chapters ago? Lucky witch…

Live-Laugh-Love-Till-The-End: I'm shooting for intense intense. I still haven't written the last section and I'm waiting until I get a really amazing idea, but I plan on making as raunchy as I can pull off!

GreenEmeraldGirlxoxo: I like that you caught on to the "unintentionally" that I added in there last chapter. If she keeps this up, Kid's gonna have to give her a spanking ^_^

Animegirl721: Agreed. She's by far the most symmetrical of the group…it just makes sense!

Like of the party 3: I'm really glad you liked my story! Your review really made me all warm and fuzzy :D I'm sure you could do the same, it just takes practice, patience, and a buddy to push you in the right direction. Trust me, my first fics were not as good as these past few I've written. My biggest tips are to try to not get too upset when people give you feedback and to communicate with your readers. I can't wait to see your fic, get it up soon!

TurquoiseShine: Your review sounds like Soul in my story =) Maybe I'll be nice and give Soul a happy ending with you, tehe. I agree about nightclubs being somewhat boring, they're definitely a lot different than I was expecting the first time I went. As for drunk Maka…she's going to peak when she gets back to her apartment *possible double intention? ^_^*

Nightshade: Thanks for picking up on the little details I added…I made all my characters drunk and figured out I had no clue how to write people intoxicated. But never fear…I did some "research" this weekend and should be able to do a little better. I had never thought of Lord Death's reaction but after your comment I think I might have to add it :D

Daughter of Zeus007: Thanks for your ninja help in keeping our beloved couple from making mistakes with other club-goers. I laughed pretty hard at your use of opera glasses and am determined to find a way to work them into the story!

ChibiNeko313: Well, thank you for reviewing! To be honest, I'm pretty ecstatic that you say my story conveys a couple well that you aren't even into. Next step: convert you to a KiMa fan so you can see the perfect symmetry of the most perfect couple in Soul Eater :D And your review was just the boost I needed, hope you've stuck around long enough to read this!

Deathdagirl: I'm going to attempt to write a lemon, we'll see how it turns out. I've never written anything even close so it might be a little weird, tehe.

Whoiswhatwhen: Haha, when I read your first line, I thought the second before I even read it. Yay to watching other people suffer. And I promise, for you, I will have a brutal hangover chapter ^_^