Never Have I Ever…
By KarmaAliceFowl009
Disclaimer (Since I forgot last chapter): I do NOT own Soul Eater or any of the characters. Only my messed up plot line ;)
A/N: Just to clarify, the shots did not make Soul and the others drunk. They had been drinking for a couple hours prior to the game. Figured I would clarify that. Also, this chapter references to drug usage. Enjoy!
Chapter 2: Maka's Secret
The tension was palpable in the room as the meister and weapon were locked in an intense glare-off. Soul shoved his hands in his pockets, hands in fists, trying not to lose his cool.
"So Maka," he sneered. "Who have you been fucking?" he asked, not really wanting to hear the truth for himself.
"Don't give me that high and mighty look Soul. You aren't so innocent yourself," she spat. "When the hell have you gotten high?!"
"What the fuck does that have to do with anything?"
"What does me having sex have to do with anything? Huh Soul?" she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest.
"I thought we were supposed to be honest with each other Maka since we are meister and weapon," he said in a mocking tone.
"You're going to get on my case about honesty? Really? After you and Blair attempt to hide your late night activities from me, even though I can hear everything! And what about your little drug problem, since apparently you have one?"
"What the fuck are you talking about Maka? Me and Blair? Ha! Never!"
"Bullshit Soul, we all see how you lust after her. I see the nosebleeds you get. So I know you are having late night romps with her."
"Whatever Maka, believe whatever the fuck you want. And I don't have a drug addiction! I can count the number of times I've gotten high on one hand!"
"At least you are starting to be honest with me, since apparently that isn't in your morals," she sneered.
"Fuck off Maka, I don't see how someone with tiny-tits like you could ever get fucked!" he spat, trying to ignore the hurt look that crossed her features.
"You are an ass! You don't know what happened so shut your fucking mouth," she whispered in a menacing tone, tears gathering in her eyes. She spun on her heel, wobbling a bit as she stomped off to her room and slammed the door shut.
"FUCK!" he screamed, punching the wall. He knew what he said was a low blow, but he couldn't help it. The alcohol was making him fuzzy. He knew that he should have never agreed to drinking or that damn game. All it was causing was problems for him and his meister. He slumped into the couch, his jaw clenching. He could hear music blaring from Maka's room, probably being used to drown out her crying. All he could think about is how he wanted to kill the bastard who took Maka's virginity. She was his, Damnit! Wait, where was this coming from? He didn't know. Did he have feelings for his meister? The more he thought about it, the more apparent it became to him. He had harbored feelings for her for a while now, but always his them because of her intense hatred of men. His head was spinning as he walked to her door, knocking loudly for her to hear over her music.
"Go away Soul," she sniffled.
"I'm coming in whether or not you like it Maka," he replied, forcing the door open. She was curled up in a ball in the middle of her bed, her eyes puffy from crying. He felt bad, he knew he was the cause for all her tears.
"Get out. I know you're just here to poke more fun at me," she mumbled, turning away from him. She was surprised when he sat down with her and wrapped his arms around her.
"Sorry," he murmured into her hair. "I was being an ass." He enjoyed having his arms around her. "I shouldn't have freaked out on you like that. I just couldn't stand the thought of you sleeping with someone," he admitted, his mind alcohol-altered mind not processing what he was saying.
"If it helps, it sucked," she grumbled. She couldn't believe how honest Soul was being with her right now, he normally was a very reserved person. He gave her a questioning look, urging her to explain. "He was in my meister's studies class. His name was Matt," she sighed. "He was the first guy ever to give any interest in me, so of course I was all over it. We went on a few dates before we ended up at his place. We were having fun just watching movies when he started kissing me. I enjoyed it, but when he started to go farther, I got uncomfortable," she shuddered, and he squeezed her closer to him. "He laid me down and started undoing my blouse. I didn't really want to continue, but I didn't want to lose him since he was the first guy to want me. So long story short, we had sex. The next day he stopped talking to me. When I finally confronted him, he admitted that he was just with me because of a bet he had with his friends. They thought that no one could get me to have sex ever. I was so pissed off that I beat the shit out of him and left him in the halls to rot," she cried. He held her closer and snarled. How dare anyone ever do that to his Maka?!
"If I ever find that bastard, I will kill him," he growled. "Nobody hurts my Maka and gets away with it!" Her eyes widened slightly at this. She knew he was possessive of her, but she never knew it was to this extent.
"I think I pretty much killed him myself," she giggled, snuggling into him. "So Soul, why do you keep calling me 'your Maka'?" she questioned, both anxious and scared for his response.
"Because, you are mine," he replied gruffly, pulling her head up so his lips could crash down on hers. She squeaked lightly. She was not expecting this. She let her eyes close as her arms wrapped around him, enjoying the feeling of his lips against hers. Their drunken minds kept spurring their actions on as he laid her down on the bed.
"I love you Maka," he murmured, kissing her all over her face. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She always harbored feelings for Soul, but she never thought he reciprocated them.
"Really?" she breathed in between kisses. He nodded, leaning down to capture her lips again. "I've been in love with you since I met you. I was just too stupid to realize it and do anything about it until now," he whispered, nipping lightly on her neck.
"I've loved you too for a long time," she gasped, liking the feeling of his sharp teeth gently biting through her skin. Her hands ran up and down his cloth-covered chest, gripping him tighter to her. "I just never thought you felt the same." He grinned down at her, pulling her into his broad chest.
"Let me show you how much I love you," he whispered huskily, hands fingering the hem of her shirt.
A/N: hahaha cliffhanger! Hope you enjoy and sorry about the wait! Finals are over so I will be able to write more :3