A/N: Ah, typing this chapter broke my heart and made me want to cry. I wrote this (by hand) a few months ago (back when I disliked soul), and since have started to warm up a lot more to him. (Thanks entirely to the Soul Eater role-play) So for me to write this, utterly crushing his heart and mocking everything that is essentially him, killed me on the inside. I think I shall redeem him and write a nice fluffy Soul/Maka fic. Or rewrite the same fic, but see how things would have been different with him there. Would anyone read it? I've also posted a Soul/Maka song-fic that everyone should go check out. I'm posting the second half in a few days!

****I've also started Soul Eater, Ouran High School Host Club, and Fruits Basket roleplays. Please come check them out. We have an amazing group and have so much fun! I promise you won't regret joining, so come give it a shot! Join and I'll write a request if you have one!****

Alas, onto the chapter were I break a faithful partner's heart. :'(

"Of course. Goodnight Beautiful." With one last kiss on the lips, he ushered her forward.

After a small giggle she opened the door and sadly started walking through it. "Goodnight handsome." She watched his now saddened face as the door closed slowly behind her, everything in her body telling her to run back after him.

"Who the fuck was that?"

Maka shrieked and turned around as she was greeted by a fuming Soul who looked extremely livid and ready to kill.

He was seated on their couch, obviously waiting for her to get home. She fell into a fit of giggles, thinking of how he would never believe her if she told him the truth. With a wink, she answered him. "Wouldn't you like to know…" Her walk forward was shaky as the slight darkness kept her from going straight. She fell onto the couch, lying on her back with her head propped up on her partner's leg, and grinned up at him, her smiling resembling the time she had been taken over by black blood.

"Yes, as a matter of fact, I would." He glared down at her, not sure if he was more confused or angry.

She giggled again and noticed how much her feet and legs were hurting. She kicked her right leg straight up in the air so that she could reach her foot from her laying position on the couch. She peeled off her shoe and rubbed the sore areas. "Dancing hurts a lot. And I danced all night so I extra hurt!" Her voice was a little louder than intended although she didn't notice at all.

Soul looked over at her when he heard her voice. With her leg so high up in the air, he caught a glimpse of her black panties and had to fight off a nosebleed. He turned his face as fast as possible. As much as it turned him on, he felt like a scumbag for seeing her when she had no clue what she was doing. She allowed her leg to fall back down and kicked the other up, repeating the motions. "I thought it was going to be like that time in the black room." Her left leg fell onto the arm of the couch with a thud. The sound and her words both caused her to burst out into a new fit of giggles. "I was really wrong…it's a lot more like just dry humping." At the use of such a naughty topic, she lost her composure and giggled even harder. She grabbed hold of her belly and tears formed in her eyes from the intensity of her laugh.

Had she bothered to look at her partner, and been sober enough to understand, she would have seen the hurt in his eyes. His mind filled with thoughts that only served to deepen his depression.

Would we have worked if Blair had never moved in with us?

Was there any way to get her back or was she already too far gone?

What would it feel like to press my lips to her?

Will I ever get to find out?

The question that broke his heart the most kept repeating in his head. Would things have been different if I had gone tonight…if I had put aside my 'cool' act for one day to make her happy?

Her smiled slipped off away when she noticed his crestfallen face. "Hey Soul, what's wrong?" Her hand reached up towards his face and poked his cheek lightly. "You got all frowny." Once the small connection was made, she dropped her hand, allowing her arms to land across his lap. It took too much strength to hold them up in the air.

Soul's crimson eyes moved from her hands that had just touched his face down the rest of her body. Once he got to her chest his eyes opened wide in surprise and anger.

He was losing her and it was killing him. This was just a slap in the face that she would never be just his Maka. It was realization that he was not the only one that found her attractive. He was not the only one that would be close to her. And he was not the only one that wanted to kiss her lips.

His eyes trailed to them again as he realized this might be the last chance that he had to show her how he felt. Acting before thinking and letting anger control his actions, he leaned forward.

Even when his lips had only brushed against hers, Soul entered a state of Euphoria and all of his built up anger disappeared. He pictured her, the world's greatest meister, standing before him with her stupid pigtails that he secretly thought were hot. She had on her goofy smile that she only gave him and he watched as her lips moved to form his name. He would never get tired of hearing her say it and could never grow old of fighting with her over whose turn it was to cook them both dinner. Why couldn't he have realized this all sooner?

Relief flashed through him when he felt her lips pucker up, returning his kiss. In that moment he was the luckiest man in the world, his lips pressed against the lips of the girl he had fallen in love with.

The next moment was the worst of his life as he felt her push him away, shock and disbelief on her face. "Soul, what are you doing? Why would you kiss me?" The kiss was all that she had ever wanted, but after the night she had just had, she longed for those lips to belong to someone else.

A groan emitted from Soul's lips as he scratched the back of his head in fury. He felt his blood start to boil and his vision turned red. He gave himself a second to cool off before looking at her again. And there it was, staring at him and rubbing him his defeat.

"What the hell is this?!" He asked, hurt apparent in his voice. He reached forward, gripping the tie that still hung loosely around her neck.

Her mind froze as she looked down at the fabric he was discussing. A series of clips played through her head as she remembered the highlights of the night. In one smooth motion she pulled the tie from his hands and rushed towards the door.

She had to stop him; she couldn't let him leave without telling him how she felt. As she neared the door she stopped and looked back at her partner and best friend, feeling slightly terrible for making him worry. "Just go to bed Soul, you don't have to wait up for me. I'll be back in a few minutes, I promise."

The scene before her was the last she had expected. Kid was sitting further down the hallway, his head resting on his bent knees. She walked over to him as quietly as she could. Her grace was lost when her back slammed into the wall next to him and her knees gave out, causing her body to fall into a seated position next to him. "Kid? What's wrong?" He sighed and avoided her eyes.

"I just…these feeling make no sense. As soon as you shut that door, I wanted nothing more than to follow you and punch Soul square in the jaw. It hurts thinking of you spending all of your time with him and none of it with me." His eyes met hers shyly. "Why all of a sudden do I feel like this, what happened with us, is all that should ever matt—"

His words were stopped by her lips as they smashed onto his again. The force of the motion nocked them both onto the ground.

"I'm scared too. I was scared all night that you'd choose to dance with another girl or that you would pick on my dancing. Now I'm just scared you won't feel the same way tomorr—"

This time it was Kid's turn to silence her, putting both of their fears to rest as he cupped her cheek and brought his lips gently to hers.

"Do you want to maybe come inside?" A blush crept to Maka's cheeks as she realized what she had just requested. How could she have been so forward? He smiled and nodded, asking to make sure she didn't mind and assuring her that nothing would happen. When she told him again that she wanted him to come inside, he called the driver to tell him to head back to the club to take his friends home. "This works out perfectly. I can take Beelezbub home so the limo's not late getting them."

The shinigami stood first, offering her his hand to help her off of the floor. She smiled before kissing him deeply, feeling the emotions behind the action. As her body was pushed against the door, her left hand fumbled behind her in search of the doorknob. The kiss never broke, keeping the same intensity as they started to make their way through the opened doorway. She could tell from the now-darkened room that Soul had listened to her and gone to bed.

Once the frame was cleared, Kid pushed the door shut. The journey soon became a game. Maka led the way, using her knowledge of her apartment to her advantage as she tried to get them to her room without breaking the kiss. If she was able to move freely around the house while it was dark and she was half asleep, then surly it should be easy to move to her bedroom without looking, right?

Wrong.

Her knees hit the corner of the coffee table and she fell, bringing Kid down with her. "Are you alright?" He asked, the fear and care easily apparent on what she could see of his face. The tenderness of the moment became too much as she locked lips with him again. Giggles escaped her lips as she thought of how much pain the alcohol had saved her from. She now understood why Black*Star always had so many drunken bruises that he didn't remember getting.

After only a few minutes, the two broke apart. With a smirk, she spoke. "Let's go to my room. My bed is a lot more comfy than a floor." It wasn't until the two started to stand that they noticed him.

Soul stood, mouth hanging almost to the floor, clearly having seen what most would deem impossible. "Is this some kind of joke?!"

A/N: Ahhh, I'm such a terrible person! I'm sorry Soul, please forgive me! Please don't forget to review. I can't believe how many of you review (21 this chapter!) and how many of you add me and this story to their favorites. I really do appreciate every single review/favorite and write a little faster after each one. Please review and let me know how mean I was to our poor little love-struck Soul.

GreenEmeraldGirlxoxo: With all of the triplet talk, rereading this chapter right now has killed me. And the next one is even meaner to him. I suck. Maka is a good girl…and those are always the worst drunks, haha.*cough* lapdance *cough* ;)

Project Shadow: It ended up being more of a how her scythe deals with Maka. Her drunkness has set in and poor Soul has to deal with her now.

Beautifully-Asymmetric: I love your profile pic! Just saying…and both jealous Soul and turned on Kid will be back next chapter as well!

Glass In The Trees: Well, if I had written this fic now, she definitely would have been torn. Unfortunately I wrote this when I strictly shipped KiMa so her decision is already made for her, lol.

CoreOfMyAddiction: I agree, they really are unexpected, which is usually the couple I ship. Thanks for reading!

The shadow alchemist 05: Sorry this one too so long to get out. I wanted to finish writing the story before I posted this so I could make sure I added everything I needed to =)

Live-Laugh-Love-Till-The-End: Haha, you make it sound like you dislike Soul. If so, then you should enjoy this chapter and the next. Quite a bit of Soul bashing.

Lillipnillilip: My hero! You have officially given me my sequel idea! Thank you! It works so perfectly with the way this and the next chapter go…it would be totally believable. Thank you! :) :)

PretenderX: If you thought the last chapter was full of lust and want, stick around for a few what happens in a few chapters. Things get intense :)

Jade Starlight: His real reaction is next chapter, but this one is still pretty Soul related. Kid is my all-time favorite too. I think Kid is the best guy in the anime, which is probably why I pair him with Maka…because she deserved the best!

Deidara's Little Sister: I am incredibly honored by your review. How far are you in the series now? That's funny that you started because Naruto wouldn't work. That was the exact same reason I started watching it too! And then a week later I had watched and read every episode, lol. I just wanted you to know that there was no kiss in this chapter until I got your review and added it in, so thank you! Thank you for the review!

NoraTheKid: Thanks, the story pic is actually the background on my computer. I took a screen shot of one of the manga pages that I thought was a super sweet moment between the two.

8fangirl8: I have 2 or 3 after this and was just given my sequel idea so there may even be more! And his reaction will be next chapter too so stay tuned!

Erin Bloodrein Sage: I'm glad you like him in the last chapter. Hopefully I did him justice here too!

Daughter of Zeus007: I'm so glad you came to join the RP! Wow, I wrote that and realized how cheesy that was considering the story title. I was going to delete and write something less lame but decided it was funnier to leave it!

TurquoiseShine: I promise Soul won't kill him. The next chapter should be pretty intense between the two though. Maybe some words will be exchanged. I'm not sure yet, but we'll see :) I'm happy you found last chapter hot, I was worried it was too much. Drunk Kid would be so amazing! I should have the second chapter to that song-fic up soon, I'm glad you liked it!

Taren Hawk: Thanks for reading! I'm really happy you like the story so much. I hope this half of the explanation was as funny as you had expected. Let me think of anything you want to happen during the second half!

Just-Plain-Sketchy: First props to you for an awesome penname. I used sketchy all the time. Second props for saying OMLD. I do that way too often than I should. I think I enjoy that title…'fangirl enabler'. It has a nice ring to it! Thanks you =)

Aqua74: I cannot find the words to thank you enough for coming to be our BlackStar/Kid substitute. Seriously…you're awesome. And I owe you a fic if you would like it. Let me know what your request is and I'll have it up asap!

Cherry Blossom Angel 18: I'm glad that you stumbled across this. If you enjoyed these two, keep an eye out. I have a ton of other stories written that I plan on posting very soon! And I know she was a little harsh. For some reason, I went through this phase where I HATED Soul…this story was written during that time and I feel terrible about it. I promise, I have other fics that are a little nicer to him.

ChibiNeko313: It has been a while! It's good to see you're back! Haha, I want to do this to Kid and Maka dolls (which I somehow don't own yet). If I really did all that to you then I'm pretty darn proud of myself. Oh KiMa and it's amazing fans like us!