A/N: So here is chap. Four~

Maka set the laundry basket down on the side table and opened the washing machine lid. She grabbed one of her boyfriend's shirts' then tossed it into the empty machine.

Neither of them had done the laundry in a while and it was starting to pile up, and as house mates, they split the chores up. Although Soul hated doing the laundry he often complained on how horrible their apartment complex's laundry room smelled so to save herself the trouble of hearing him bitch like a girl, she offered to do all the laundry herself.

Pulling out the black jacket he persisted to wear none stop, so it was already faded and worn, she held it up and shook it a bit.

Just as she was about to drop it in the machine, she saw out of the corner of her eye, something white fall out of the coat's left side pocket and onto the floor. Curios, she dropped the coat into the machine and picked up the neatly folded piece of paper.

She brushed a lock of hair out of her face and began to unfold it.

But when she saw what was written on it, her face went white. Maka suddenly saw red as she crumpled the poor paper in her angry fist.

At this point she didn't know whether to bash Soul's skull into the wall or sob. Maybe she could do a little of both. Throwing the now destroyed slip of paper on the ground she gripped the side of the washing machine so hard her knuckles turned white. She clenched her teeth and tears gathered at the corners of her eyes.

"You better start watching him closely. Or someone might take him."

No… Soul was smarter than that… wasn't he…? Why would he have a piece of paper with another girl's phone number on it?! How could do this to her?

Had he grown bored of her already? This couldn't be some kind of game to him, it wasn't right! Soul wasn't like that! He wasn't like that! He ISN'T like that! She told herself over and over.

Cool guys don't cheat. That's what he said. He said that and he meant it. Right?

Picking the paper off the ground and forgetting her laundry, she speed walked up stairs to their apartment. Throwing the door open, she found him lounging at the kitchen table, snacking on some cereal.

"What the hell is this!?" She said as threw the crumpled ball of paper on the table.

Soul looked up lazily at her from her cuss word to the paper. Picking it up and unfolding it, his face went as white as Maka's did.

He whipped his head up to look at her practically steaming face. "W-where did you find this?" he asked, wide eyed and now standing up.

"Where do you think? In your jacket!"

He looked at the name and number printed on the paper and then back up at Maka. Her face was red, eye brows furrowed, and tears gathering in her eyes.

"Maka…I don't know how this got in there-"

"Oh please Soul! Do I look like a freaking idiot? 'I don't know how this got in there' is just bull shit!"

Forgetting the cursed paper on the ground, Soul made his way over to her and attempted to hug her only to have her jerk away from him. He grabbed her shoulders to keep her still.

"Maka! Look at me! Do you really think I would go behind your back and start collecting other chick's numbers!?"

Maka stopped trying to escape his grasp and just stood there, looking down and unmoving.

"I told Molly yesterday that I already had a girlfriend, Maka. I did. She tried to give me her number and I swear I threw it away!" His hands moved from her shoulders to the side of her face, forcing her to look up at him with disappointed eyes "Do you believe me now?" he asked her a little more calmly.

Swallowing, Maka nodded a yes and she allowed herself to be pulled into his warm embrace. She used his shirt to wipe the tears that had not gotten the chance fall yet.

She really wanted to believe him, she really did. But that stupid little voice in the deepest parts of her mind was suddenly back telling her not to trust him.

But if the trust she had with Soul was gone…what else did they have?

~x X x~

"Do you think it worked?" A figure with red hair asked her companion.

"Of course it did. How could Soul-kun resist me?" Molly spoke lowly.

In the warm night air, Molly and Karin stood under an over hang outside a pub.

"But, you heard him yesterday; I don't think he's interested in leaving Maka…" Karin said, unsure.

Molly then turned to Karin and gave her a look that made Karin flinch. The deep nasty glare then turned into a sarcastic smirk. "Come now Karin~" Molly said sweetly "I've seen Soul be influenced by a nice body in the past."

Sliding her hands into her pockets and leaning against the brick wall behind her Molly confidently said, "And besides," She opened her lids half way gazed into the night through her thick lashes "Soul might be smart, but he's still a guy. Remember that."

Karin folded her hands in front of her and nodded an "H-hai."

A/N: Don't go bashing Maka just yet! Cause I don't know about you guys, If I found another girl's phone number in my boyfriend's pocket, I'd be a little concerned about that too…yea…

And do you know what I just realized? Maka and Soul are in their last year at school in this story, so according to my messed up time line, they should be having Kaydence towards the end of the year O.O

Hmm… if forgot to consider that… of well!

~boo