Soul placed his hand onto her back and comforted her in a tight embrace. She needed to stop worrying, he was scared for her. Anytime she worried, she made Soul worry. He cared so much for her, as a meister, as a lover.. and also as a mother. She was the carrier of their baby now, and he wasn't going anywhere.

Soul's hand which was still at her stomach he felt something and nearly jumped. He almost swore shocked, but he knew that was just..the baby in her stomach. He stared down, then looked back up at Maka.

"S.." he paused; "She kicked.." he only said assuming it was a girl. Of course, he thought of her being spoiled, and daddy's girl. Which made a huge smile appear over his face.
He leaned forward and kissed the small bump of her stomach that carried their child.

"Hey baby.." he whispered to her stomach, his eyes nearly watered. Him and Maka were going to get through this together.
"Daddy loves you…" was all he said before he felt a small tear run down his cheek, as he held Maka around the waist and let his lips press against her's.

"And Daddy loves Mommy…"

Maka's face lit up red when Soul kissed her stomach. Something about Soul going into 'Daddy' mode left Maka very flustered. Like most women, when men were good with kids, she found them attractive.

Maka already found Soul very attractive, so this was just icing on the cake for her. Not to mention the mess of hormones running through her body from being pregnant. Death could only imagine what was going through her head right now.

Maka kissed Soul back, her face still a little red. Her shoulders and knees did the same. Her body only did this when she was truly flustered.

The moment his lips had pressed against the warm belly of Maka's, the slight bulge that held that little child. Life was growing inside of Maka, and Soul helped her create it. They did it together.
Of course the red face of Maka's left Soul blushing a touch, he was starting to get so protective over her, and the baby. He wanted Maka to know he was here for her.
And that he wasn't on planning on walking out on her, at all.

The pressured kiss Maka left on Soul's lips wasn't as quite awkward as he had expected, it was sheer embarrassment leaving Soul brushing his warm hand away from her stomach. He gripped her hand and stared her directly in the face;

"Oi.. lets stop wasting time in here." He said bending on his knee and standing slowly, helping up his meister. Of course the bathroom was a mess, the floor was wet, there was pee sticks everywhere.
"I'll clean this up, what do you say we go out tonight, huh?" The voice of his sounding softer and more calmer.

Soul was handling everything smoothly, of course later he would soon burst and cry to his brother. Just how was he to explain this whole entire situation to his own sibling?
He swung his head back, picking up the garbage as he smiled his eyes looking droopy and tired at Maka.

He loved her so much…

And he just knew inside of his heart, that this may have meant not only they were having a baby together. But something more serious was coming along the way.

Maka felt bad about Soul cleaning up her mess that she made in the bathroom. After all, he seemed to be doing that a lot lately. Cleaning up her messes. She felt bad about it, and she wanted to make it up to him.

But she had no idea how.

She was thinking about maybe some more 'alone time' (wink, wink, nudge, nudge), but she wasn't entirely sure if he liked doing 'it'. The nasty. He never really voiced his opinion about that kind of thing. After all, they only did it once in the heat of the moment.

Maka smiled. "Sure, it sounds fun. But if you're tired, we could always stay home and just cuddle," Maka winked a little in suggestion to see if he would pick up on it. She was being a little awkward about it. Whenever she talked about sex she would get this way. Though, she could read erotic books without a stutter. But she also knew her partner very well, and she could tell he was tired.

In all honesty, Maka just really wanted to show Soul how much she loved him. She didn't know any other way other than sex and random acts of kindness. She was never good with that kind of thing, because she always got mixed messages from her parents.

And that was another reason why she always read. She wanted to learn how real families functioned. Of course, she had realized after a few years that families didn't actually function like they did in books, so she had to force herself to create he own images.

She even had little sketches that she had drawn of her and a pretend family in her journal. Not to mention whenever she drew her husband, she always drew a man with white hair and red eyes. It just seemed… Right to her…

She couldn't believe that now she was actually starting a family… But she was so young. And scared. She knew Soul wouldn't leave, but the doubts would always rest in the back of her mind, accompanied by the images of her cheating Father.