Maka's alarm clock sounded, she groggily hit the snooze button and rolled out of bed, 'Maybe staying at the party so late wasn't such a great idea', she thought to herself brushing her hair out and tying it into a high ponytail. She left her room, still in her pj's, to perform her morning routine when the door to the spare room opened revealing a sleepy Soul. Maka momentarily forgot she was housing the white haired idiot so at the time it seemed perfectly acceptable to throw a book at his head and scream, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE!"

"What the FUCK!" Soul mumbled rubbing his now red and sore nose, "What the fuck am I doing here? Well I live here now for starters but you seemed to have forgotten that somewhere in all the useless information crowding yer nerd brain!" He snapped.

Maka blushed embarrassed as she remembered what happened the night before, "Sorry." She muttered quietly before locking herself in the bathroom. 'How could I forget that jerk is staying here', she thought to herself as she brushed her teeth and went back into her bedroom to get changed. Luckily Soul had gone back into the spare room so she didn't need to worry about another embarrassing confrontation for the time being.

Sitting at the desk in her room Maka decided to talk to her soul mate for a little while, 'hey' she simply wrote. When an identical 'hey' was written back Maka wrote, 'I am having the worse morning', she exaggerated.

'why?' Her soul mate asked.

'because this idiot tricked me into letting him stay at my house!' She grouched.

'who is it… is it a guy?' They asked.

Maka smirked before replaying, 'what jealous?' It was a while before they replayed and when they did it was just a simple 'no'.

Maka started giggling to herself, she would have teased them longer but looking at the time she had to be at school soon so Maka quickly said goodbye and went to leave, leaving the spare keys on the counter if Soul wanted to go anywhere. But before she could get her foot out the door Soul appeared in the hallway, "Where are you going?" He asked sleepily.

"I need to get to school, I left the spare keys on the counter and there are left over's in the fridge if you're hungry, bye." Maka said briskly, leaving and slamming the door behind her. She almost missed the yawned "Bye." That came from Soul.

A few minutes after Maka left Soul started to explore the apartment as he didn't have a chance to the other night; Maka lived very simply, just what she needed with a little extra as well as like 20 bookshelves. 'Looks like I'm going to have to jazz this place up a bit', Soul thought taking out an old poster he had brought with him and sticking it up on one of the living room walls. He placed another one next to it, stepping back he admired the two abstract looking pictures and the strange angle he had placed them in.

20 minutes later Soul had placed all his posters on every wall in the apartment, he had left Maka's room though, and now he was lying on the couch bored. Looking at his bare wrist he contemplated talking to his soul mate, after staring at it for about 5 minutes he decided, 'what the hell', he thought and wrote, 'I'm booorrrreeeeddd!'

'boo hoo', they wrote back, Soul smirked to himself at their attitude or at least the attitude he thought they had when they wrote things like that.

'talk to me', Soul moaned more.

'can't, busy', Soul frowned a little at that.

'awwwww please', he begged but no reply came, Soul sighed to himself. Still bored he started drawing vines and swirls around his arm and wrists, knowing this will annoy his soul mate he smirked to himself and chuckled a little. He was an ass and he knew it.

As even this started to become tedious Soul started to think back to why he had decided to come to Death City with his best friend Blake or as he called himself Black Star. He wasn't one of those types of people who tried to find his soul mate, he was perfectly fine with just talking to them but after the accident he realised life is unexpected and most of all short. Not to mention if he no longer got a reply from his soul mate when he tried to annoy them he would be heartbroken. That's why he decided to come to Death City, something called him here and his gut was never wrong before, but coming to Death City wasn't enough he would still need to get his soul mate to tell him who he or she is and where to find them.

This presented a new problem his soul mate had always been skittish about these things, that's one of the reasons Souls doesn't even know if they are a boy or girl (honestly he wouldn't care which but he was kinda hoping for a girl) so he would have to come up with a way to maybe trick them into telling him where they lived or at the very least their name. Something he could go on, now to answer the question of how exactly he was going to do that…

His soul mate was smart and quick witted but they were also very short tempered and easy to tease and fluster, maybe if he got them angry mad enough they might let something slip. Yes, that sounds good but he would need a plan B in case it didn't work… Wait what it they realised what he was doing and stopped talking to him, soul didn't think he could handle that but thinking about it, it was a risk he had to take if he wanted to meet them.

Anyway plan B, maybe he could tell them his name and see how that turns out, then again that seems like just asking to meet up or something… Which actually he might have to do if this doesn't work. "ARGH!" Soul cried out throwing his arm over his face dramatically, "Thinking is hard!" He moaned to himself, rolling off the couch and slumping into his room, Soul decided to take a nap and think more later.

Closing his eyes the last thing he thought was, 'I am going to find you no matter what, even if you hate me for it', with that last thought he fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until Maka stormed through the front door later that evening.

Authors Note:

Hey Werewolfcute here, I'm not going to make Authors Notes often so don't expect them after every chapter I just wanted to say sorry about how late this is I'm still new to fanfiction and writing stories so yeah. I also kinda lost inspiration for this story as when I first decided to do this I was planning on just making it a One Shot story but here we are haha… Then we were bombarded with a bunch of moc exams at school which took up a lot of my time but now that's over with so hopefully I can concentrate on this more yay. I also came up with a brilliant idea, if you've been to my profile then you would know I started a Hamilton story so my plan is to alternate between the two so I can keep working on something fresh… If that makes sense… Anyway I guess that is all from me so I'll see you next chapter and I hope you are enjoying my story and helpful criticism is always welcome.

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