Sorry I haven't written in a while and sorry my chapters are short. I don't have much time. I hope you enjoy!
I knew I she won't want to ride to motorcycle given she was in a dress. I took her hand and we walked the streets of Death city. "Soul, tell me, why do you want to be more than my weapon?"
"Maka, Maka Maka. Don't realize that, no matter what that, sure you may be flat-chested, but you're time I see them, but you? No I still cannot read them. Your eyes, Maka are a mystery. Your eyes are pools of emerald green and normally I can read the eyes of any one I meet for the frist time I meet them.
"I-I thought all guys were the same, that you wouldn't because I was flat-chested. And That you won't like me 'cuse let's face it Soul, I'm a book worm, you're not."
"Well Maka, that part may be true but that's not gonna stop me." It felt like the perfect moment so I pulled her into a long kiss. My heart
pounding about the fact that I was kissing my meister and now girlfriend. All but too soon the kiss ended, and we were only minutes away from the restrant I wanted to take her to. "Here we are." Maka's eyes became wide with glee as she looked at the Antonio's I had walked her to. I smiled at her response.
"Soul, you didn't have to take me to such a nice place like this." She said as we walked in through the doors.
"Why not? You did get all dressed up, so it fits what you're wearing. I'm just cool like that." Maka smiled and grabbed my arm. This shocked me at first, but I just smiled even harder and stroked Maka's hair that wasn't in the bun. After our little show of affection, we were shown to our seats.