Maka woke to the sun rise. She stretched her arms and yawned. It wasn't until she got up and looked in the mirror that she finally realized she was naked. Maka scrambled around the room looking for something she could slip on. The first thing she found was her underwear, it was strew across the floor, she picked it up and put it on. Finally, she found a shirt, it wasn't her's, but it would have to do. She slipped the big blue shirt on and hurried out of the room. Maka cautiously closed the door behind her her, she sank to the floor, and hugged her knees.
"What happed last night?" She asked herself. The next thing that she knew, she was falling backwards. "Aah!" Maka was on her back with her eyes clenched.
"Maka? What're you doing here? I woke up and you were gone."
Maka slowly opened her eyes and saw Soul leaning over her. She quickly picked herself up, her cheeks were red with embarrassment. "Soul, what do you mean? What happened last night?"
"You don't remember?"
"Not really, I was so drunk. I didn't know that punch had alcohol in it until I was actually drunk. All I remember is that you took me home instead of Tsubaki and I went into your bedroom, then I blank out."
Soul sighed. "Last night, you came into my room and told me that you cared about me. Maka, you don't understand how long I've been wanting to tell you the same thing. I feel like we're more than friends, ever since I saved you from Crona's blade, you're apart of me."
"Soul, I don't want you to say things you don't mean just because you don't want to hurt my feelings."
Soul immediately grabs Maka and holds her tightly. "I'm not lying! That would be uncool of me Maka."
Maka slowly wraps her cold arms around Soul's warm waist. "I will Maka Chop your ass if your lying to me right now," she said so calmly.
Soul smiled and nuzzled his face into Maka's blonde hair. "I know."