Soul X Maka Fan Fiction Story

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My Twin Sister

Chapter 4 (Part 2): Rush Hour

SOUL'S POV

I don't have time with dealing with my girlfriend. Right now, I have to clean the whole house in 6 shaking hours. What if Wes gets back earlier than I expected? I will be so dead! What will I explain to him? What? Soul panicked in his mind that he didn't noticed that they already got back from his house. His hands were sweating, his forehead were creating tads of cold sweat and his cheeks were flustered from nervousness.

"Soul" Maka shook his shoulder repeatedly but she didn't get his attention.

"Soul… Soul… Hey Soul!" He flinched when he got back from reality that he hits his head on the car. "Ow… Ow… You don't have to yell you know" He yelped in pain, rubbing his head with his hands. He shouldn't complain or yelp right now. All he needs to do, is get his ass moving and clean the house before his brother gets back. He hurriedly ran inside the house and didn't really noticed how dirty and messy the house was. Until he just sat on the floor with his hands randomly tracing his hair.

I am so freaking dead! I mean, broken glass, some puke of an asshole, a lot of red disposable cups everywhere, the scent of the beers and even some tissues everywhere. How can I not freak out? Soon, Soul heard someone behind him tap his shoulder. So he slowly turned around to face the person.

"Soul… Do you need help?" Maka asked Soul. He looked up and he do. Yes! I do need help! But... Maki would totally be pissed off by all this rotten shit.

"You need to go to your crib… Maki will think that we're you know" He stood up before completing the last sentence and walked his way straight to the basement to find some cleaning materials. Maka, soon followed behind him and sighed with a hint of guilt or disappointment.

"Soul, I got into this mess so I think… I should help and besides… Maki will totally yell at me until I "admit" the truth" She quoted while Soul chuckled on her statement. Fully nodding in acceptance of her help. He stood up and smiled at her, as he dug his hands in his pockets. All the cleaning materials scattered on the floor.

"Well, Maka… Where do we start?"

"You ask me?"

He face palmed her. She's a woman! "You're a woman! You should know where to start"

"Hey! Not because I'm the girl here I know everything! Alright… We need to go outside and clean all the tissues on your garden" He nodded and both walked towards the garden. The garden were too big, the huge crystal and blue tiled pool on the other side of the garden, trees and bushes were surrounding the wooden and modernized fence all over the garden and white tissues all over the huge trunk of trees, shrubs of bushes or even on the fence.
Holy Shit! I didn't expect a lot of mess outside! Soul was stunned for a moment, stopping by his tracks while Maka walked her way, looking over the messes on their garden.

"Come on… We're not getting any faster" Soon, Soul followed, still glancing on the growing trees of tissues.

"Let's start with the trees" "I'll go climb and pick them up but you go and hold the ladder… Got it?" You seem kind of bossy while saying your orders He thought to himself, sweat-dropping on the statement. He pulled his sleeves over his elbows as he lifts the white painted ladder across the other tree and placing it on the other one. Fuck! It's really hot in here... I'll be roasted alive in here! He complained to himself, glancing on the hot orb of fire just above him.

"Hold it still" Maka warned, slowly climbing on the steps of the ladders and undressing the coated white tissues around the leaves and branches. This shit hit is killing me hard! He irritatedly unbuttoned his polo and undressed his under shirt. Completely revealing his perfectly drawn body as the heat builds up the sweat forming from his tanned skin body. He sat on the first step of the ladder while having a glaring contest at the sun that seems to laugh at him for his nonchalant complaining.
After about three minutes she finally finished removing the tissues from the first tree she climbed into. So slowly she climbed down bit by bit and not even busy looking down. Soul who wasn't paying any attention and is still busy cursing at the sun for being so hot got caught of guard when his careless complaining got interrupted by a foot step on his shoulder.

"Ow!" He instantly flinched, standing up from his position and dusting his shoulder, he heard a squeal of girl calling his name.

"Soul! Soul!" She yelled about to fall. Soul who gasped in shock hurriedly ran to his position and positioned his strong arms all over the falling body figure. Soon, they stared at each others eyes, nose were touching from the force that Maka got into.

"Uhm… I uh" Soul, who couldn't heave a word out of his mouth, looked away while scratching the back of his head.

"Uh… I… T-thank you" Maka, who thankfully sighed and lowered her head on the ground while Soul took a glimpse at her. She fully took interest on the soft bermuda grass enveloping her slippers. Everything turned really awkward for both of them.

"So… On to the other trees" She clasped her hands and he nodded, grabbing the ladder and placing it on the other ones. After about thirty minutes on the tree run and cleaning the whole tissues, everything was still very awkward so Soul decided to start a conversation.

"It's really hot, huh?" His eye brown twitched from the heat as he glanced back to it. Stupid sun! This fucking rays won't stop hitting!

"Uh… Yeah yeah" Great… Giving me those short-assed answers

"Uhm… Soul, do you really like my sister?" She finally faced him. Her eye brows were also twitching from the heat of the sun.

"Uh… Yeah… Way to ask a question after the sun huh" He said smirking on her chuckling face. Stooping on the ground to pick up the pieces of tissues as after a second everything turned blank in Soul's perceptive.

"You complain a lot about the sun, I suggest that you need to cover yourself with this" She smiled while Soul peek through the holes of the tissues wrapped around his head..

"Really? You're eyes are twitching and I suggest you do too" Soul took a back, chasing Maka on the garden with a handful of tissues. After chasing at each others asses and also forgot the time to clean the inside of the house because of the house. Soul slowly realized it bit by bit like a jigsaw puzzle. He widened his eyes in realization before yelling.

"HOLY SHIT! WE ONLY GOT 5 HOURS LEFT TO CLEAN!" They were both wide-eyed at the same time. So they hurriedly ran inside the house and looked around the house before rushing to their positions.

"I'll go and start at the kitchen!" Maka yelled going to the kitchen.

"Great… I'll start in the washroom!" Soul nodded and ran to the wash room, almost puking from the messes. Fuck! There's a lot of shit in here! So he decided to first clean the floor which smells like a dog's stool and the bath tub. But then, after the floor he decided to plumb the toilet which is a bad idea that some water squirted on his stomach. Damn it! Shit!

"FUCK!" He cursed. This whole cleaning thing makes me want to burn this house! From the water that squirted on his stomach, the sweat that formed from his body turned it shiny with some trails of sweat dripping from his chest, stomach and abs. The sweat is already tracing his carved abs as Maka rushed towards the wash room hearing his cursing.

"Soul! Are you alright?" Maka rested her hands on her hips breathing heavily with a mop on her hands. She looked up at Soul but only to be distracted by the abs she is facing just some few inches towards hers. She turned red as a tomato which Soul thought that she's sick. Maka stood up properly but still mortified into space.

"Maka?" He softly called her in which she instantly flinched and smiled nervously.

"Uh… Y-yeah?"

Soon, he placed his hand on her forehead to check if she's alright. But Maka quickly snatched herself away and shrugged her head.

"Dude, I'm fine… J-just continue to clean and put… a-a damn shirt on" She quickly turned around before finishing her sentence. Soul was dumbfounded by a bit before getting back to the business to plumb the toilet.
After some few several hours house they only need to organize some small things in the house. Everything was perfect or at least from what it looks like before. The garden, kitchen toilet and even Soul's and his brother's room.

"Soul, what time is it?" Oh yeah… We were so working we didn't noticed the time… I checked my wrist to see that it's already 6: 53 And soon followed by someone calling in the phone.

"FUCK! MAKA! IT'S 6:63! UHM… GO AND CLEAN ALL THOSE OTHER STUFF I'LL ANSWER THE PHONE!"

"Roger that" She hurriedly picked up some pieces of tissues and papers while he ran to the phone. He first took a deep breath and answered the phone.

"Oh… Hi Wes! S-so… How was your trip?"

"My trip oh-" Soul cuts his brother's answer off when Maka accidentally dropped a bottle and cursed at herself, Soul made a gesture to be quiet. Seriously, one wrong move from my brother he will notice it in one bit.

"Great! Great! So… Why did you call?"

"Soul… Did I hear a girl and something?" He dared to make his little brother answer. Holy mother of poop! My hands are sweating bullets here!

"What? No… No… It's just the TV… Yeah, I was watching a movie about a girl throwing a party that doesn't concern her brother… Which reminds me? Where are you?"

"Soul… I'll be there in 2 minutes" With that he ended the conversation and ran to Maka to pick up the glass bottle but she still whines and cries on something.

"Maka! Maka! Are you alright?" He knelt down towards her as she tightly held her angkle.

"Soul… My angkle! It got scraped by the bottle when it fell! And it fucking hurts!"

"Uhm… Well, can you walk?" I am now panicking big time! I don't know what to do when a girl gets hurt…

"Do I look like I can walk to you?"

"Alright… Alright… No need to be rude… Here, ride on my back" I know… I know… I don't know what else I can do… And besides, she can't walk… She needs my help then. She first stared on his broad back, placing her soft hands on them. It was broader than she thought. When she placed herself on Soul's back he slowly got up from his feet and groaned towards her weight. He pulled her legs properly towards his waist while Maka placed her hands properly on his shoulders.

"Uh… Okay" Wow! She is heavier than I thought… What is she eating? Bricks?

"Maka… Y-you're heavier than I thought"Instantly, followed by a Maka chop.

"Ow… I'm just kidding" He walked on the couch and sat her there.

"Wait here… I'll go and get the medicine or something"

"I'm not going anywhere" He chuckled and keep finding the aid for her angkle… And fuck! In any time now he'll burst through the door!

"FUCK!" He cursed. What else can I do? I'm panicking!

"I can here you!" He rolled his eyes and found the aid kit inside the kitchen cabinet so he hurriedly ran towards the couch and sat beside her.

"Maka, here is my repay for helping me with the pain killer"

They both laughed before applying the medicine on her angkle and wrapping it with a bandage.

"Thanks then"

Soul first glanced at her and Maka glanced back, completely staring at each others eyes. They both smiled at each other for no reason even. But that is when his brother bursts through the door and the two individuals stared back at his brother wide eyed. Soul can't manage to make an excuse or even a word in his mind. His brother looked exactly like Soul. Except rather that his eyes weren't very bloody red they were in a shade of a faded velvet rose. His features were much more mature than Soul's. Strong jaws, chin and nose. His hair seemed to match Soul's. But he wore a pair of glasses but it seemed to make him look sharp. His hair were shorter and were very spiky as spiky as Soul's. The tuxedo made him looked sharp and formal even with the tuxedo it toned how muscular his body is.

"Soul? Who's this? And why is there some broken glass on the floor?" Soul don't know what to answer but that's when Maka answered for him.

"Well, sir… Uhm, I'm Maka… Uhm…. His-"She stopped and doesn't know what next to say… Oh no this is a bad idea…

"His? Soul, is she your girlfriend?" Uh

"Y-yeah… S-she is… She just came here to visit but accidentally dropped the bottle… Right? Babe?" He eyed her to get the message to play along but she simply glared at him. Maybe after his lie to his brother he'll get an instant chop on the head.

"Okay? Uhm… Well, nice to meet you Maka" Wes extended his hand for her to shake and she did so.

"Oh… Soul, I'm just gonna change some clothes and make dinner"

"Okay, Wes… Good night" Right after Wes shuts his room. Maka slapped Soul hard on the face. And ow!

That's strike two!

"Ow! What the hell is wrong with you?" He half whispered half yelled. Rubbing the sore spot on his cheek.

"You tell me what's wrong? Why do you have to lie to your brother? And… Why me?" She said with the same tone as mine.

"Well, what do you expect from me? That… You're a mermaid that came here and the bottle just magically fell on the floor?"

"You can at least let me finish what I'm saying!"

"What saying! You stopped mid-sentence!"

"Will you be quiet?"

"No… You be quiet!"

"Shhhh" "Shhhh" They both hissed when Wes opened his door, Soul hurriedly grabbed Maka and puts his arm around her. She elbowed his chest and it did hurt him... Again. Ow! Once again! Strike three! He fakely laughed and kissed her on the forehead.

"Hahahaha! Maka can be so short-tempered sometimes… So Wes… What were you saying?" Maka then finally in his mercy rode along with Soul.

"Oh… If I'm interrupting I'm sorry but I'll be in the kitchen making dinner if you need me… Oh and Maka, will you stay and have dinner with us? It'll be my pleasure to meet you" Wes invited while he was in the kitchen.

Soul begged with both hands clasped saying yes for an answer, because when she didn't… Wes will do anything to figure out anything from her.

"Uh… Y-yeah… Sure, why not?"