OK! Not much of a note but here is a fluffy chapter!
Chapter12: The Cold Bruise Inside My Heart Stains My Body With Broken Lyrics
The night stained in the fresh blue sky. Maka and Soul arrived at their apartment. Maka hopped into the shower, and Soul watched TV waiting for Maka to get out.
Maka slipped out of the bathroom, and tip toed into her room. She remembered what day it was again.
'When will this day be over?!' Maka hissed to herself, gently closing the door behind her.
She heard a tap, tap, tap on her window behind her blinds. Once she poked though a blind to see who was there, she regretted it... It was her father, with a box of pizza, and presents. Annoyed Maka rolled her eyes like a pair of dice on a game board, and closed the blind.
"Maka!" He dad called out, but Maka just brushed her hair and hummed.
She was wearing one of her mom's old shirts. Some long and cozy, light green pajama pants, with white polka dots. Matching all the white on her mom's shirt, she put her hair up into two pigtails once more. Instead of putting them in buns and covering them up for the next day,
There was a repeated knock at the door, then a door bell. Maka knew exactly who it was, she rushed to the door beating Soul. She put her back to the door, she didn't want them in.
"Maka who the hell is at the door?" Soul asked.
"Oh nobody... Just I don't want them in!" Maka said quickly afterwards.
"Let me guess, Spirit."
"Yeah..." Maka said defeated.
"Deal, I don't that drunken bastard in here either." Soul said placing a kiss upon Maka's forehead.
Surprised Maka jumped a little, causing them to touch lips.
"I- I'm sorry-!" Maka said breaking the kiss instantly, pushing his chest back away from her.
Soul smiled. "Why are you apologizing?" He asked leaning in to feel her tender lips.
Maka took the offering of his lips. She begged to kiss him again, so when she got a chance she didn't want to blow it off. She wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him closer.
Soul moaned in satisfaction, he enjoyed Maka's lips as much as she enjoined his, the warmth and incredibly softness.
The kiss came to the end, when Spirit rang the door bell 12 more times.
"What does he want anyway?" Soul asked Maka.
"Well... He wants to..." Maka was about to finish, when Spirit took over.
"Makaaaaa! I have to wish my darling a happy birthday! This is the best day of the whole year!"
Maka cussed to herself.
"What? It's your birthday... It's March already?" Soul sounded dumbfounded.
"Yeah... But Soul you don't need to worry about it!" Maka yipped.
"Maka don't be uncool, come on I have to do something for you." Soul gestured, "What do you want?"
"Soul I want nothing! I swear, it's alright you're not the only one who forgot."
"Maka tell me, I don't care if you want something or not. I'm getting you whatever you like. A cool guy like me doesn't get anything for people on their birthdays."
"Soul... The only thing I want is you." Maka said leaning into his arms.
He let her in giving her a hug. Maka pressed her ear onto his chest listening to his steady soul.
"Well I can give you that easily." Soul grinned, facing Maka towards him.
"Ok then, I also want a date then." Maka said giving Soul a peck on his nose.
"Done." Soul agreed, they leaned in for another kiss but then Spirit shouted once more. Demanding to let him in,
So Maka put a finger onto Soul's lips, and slipped out of him arms to be right back.
While she was gone Soul opened the door to Spirit.
"What the hell do you want?" Soul barked.
"I'm her to wish my little Maka a happy birthday! So thank you for finally opening the door! Oh Mak-"
Soul stopped him right there. He took the pizza box from Spirits hands. He gave him thumbs up, saying thanks and shut and locked the door once more.
Soul and Maka sat I the couch, eating fresh cooked pizza. Maka leaned into Soul's chest, this was love. This was the love she's been planning her whole life.
Except for the part Soul's not a prince and they don't live in a magic castle. But this is better than a magic castle, and eating fluffy clouds, and riding rainbows. This was Soul, the one who's always there.
Soul is a loyal, trusting, and faithful cool guy. A risk taker, who will take you beyond believe. And THAT is what Maka always wanted.
"...hey Maka" Soul called her name.
Maka replied by opening her eyes and looking into his eyes, giving him a soft hum?
"What are you thinking about?"
"How do you know I was thinking about anything at all?" She asked lightly yawning.
"I could tell by the face expression on your face." Soul answered.
Maka giggled forgetting that Soul knows almost everything about her.
"A dream I wanted to come true when I was younger."
"And what would that be exactly?" Soul asked leaning back on the sofa, pulling Maka down with him.
"Well I was only little so don't laugh. I wanted to be a princess and live in a big castle, where my prince and I eat fluffy clouds. Also we rode rainbows, and read all the books in the world. I was 4 ok..."
Soul couldn't help but laugh, which was a big mistake taking the effect of Maka.
"Makaaaaa chop!"
Soul flinched expecting a hard book cover. But really he got a piece of pizza slathered on his hair.
Soul sighed in relief.
Maka blushed embarrassed, "why'd you laugh?"
"I wasn't laughing at you; I was laughing at your dream. I never thought you could be so...girly."
"I was 4!" Maka defended herself.
"Alright, it's all cool Maka." Soul relaxed back.
Maka placed her hand onto Soul's chest and leaned over him, pecking a kiss onto his nose and whispered
"Goodnight Soul, love you."
And she trailed off into her bedroom.
Soul headed to bed himself; he took a shower and snuck past sleeping Blair. He looked at Maka's door once more. He wanted to check on her just in case. Soul saw a flickering light in the doorway.
He creped opened the door revealing Maka reading, on top of the covers.
"Maka?" He whispered.
Maka jumped startled by Soul, dropping the book and flash light.
"Soul?! Don't sneak up on me like that dammit!" Maka said picking up her book and flashlight.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Soul complained.
"I'm reading! What does it look like?! Why are you even in here?" Maka hissed.
"I came in here to check on you. You're reading not cool, you fuss about getting a "good night sleep" when you're up in here reading."
"I can't sleep..." She confessed, pulling her knees to her cheeks barring her face into her knees.
Soul took a huge breath out. He sat at the edge of the queen mattress next to Maka on the bed.
"Why can't you sleep?"
"I don't know..." She wailed.
"Well I'm not going to let you stay up all night, and be an uncool ass the following morning."
Maka smiled, "but I seriously can't sleep."
"Then come out here," Soul said standing.
"Where?"
"Just come on." Soul dragged.
Maka smiled once more as she grabbed ahold of Soul's hand.
Soul led Maka threw the house to a room that was never touched, never bothered, or used. It held two HUGE stained glass windows, covered by red velvet curtains. A pitch black piano with pure white keys stood proudly in the corner. The black and red tile floors where cold under their feet.
Soul then sat Maka next to him on the piano bench.
Maka was a little shocked, was he going to play for her? The same song that she listened to when she was little, when her parents where fighting at night. She couldn't sleep over their yelling and screams. So she listened to piano music that would block out her parents, and helped her fall asleep. Soul played it once for her when she was sick and couldn't sleep. But was he going to do it now?
Soul placed his fingers on the keys. The sweet, sweet song started. Yes, it was that song that she loved. The fact that Soul was playing it for HER made the song even better.
Maka smiled and leaned against Soul, closing her eyes and enjoying the music.
The song was about 5 minutes, by the time tired Soul finished Maka had fallen asleep. Like a perfect angel she was still and calm.
Not wanting to awake Maka back up, Soul Picked her up into his arms. He carried her back into her room and placed her onto the bed. Soul pulled the covers over Maka's thin body. He kissed her forehead, and quietly shut the door behind him. He made his way to him own room, and fell asleep once he made contact with the sheets. With the sweet memory of Maka's calm happy sleepy face in his head, and held in his heart.
Fluffy enough?! Hopefully you guys liked it! Thanks for all your reviews! They really make my day! Bye!
I DON'T ON SOUL EATER! =,( BUT SAO IS MINNNEEE!
