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HiHelloIWierd: Thank you for your review :D Let me answer your questions now.

1. They were on the floor while drinking because, i dunno it seems like a good place for a D&M. *shrugs. They just were i guess.

2. Umm Maka was on the couch waiting for Soul from about 9pm till when she fell asleep at like say 1-2am?

3. You'll have to read and find out. :P (You question was, will Soul still get a Maka chop?)

4. I'm not sure how long this will be, i want it at least 10k, maybe more. So hopefully like 8-9-10 chapters

Anyway enjoy.

Once again i do not own Soul Eater. :(

Chapter 3.

Her dream was clearer than most others. They had been sitting on the couch in the lounge room doing nothing in particular. You know what dreams are like, they leave out details, not that you notice during, only when your go to re-tell them that the gaps become obvious. Soul had gotten up after a while telling her he was going to bed. She had lifted herself up as well. The next bit was unclear, she remembered asking him if she could sleep in his bed that night. In the dream it didn't sound kinky, but remembering it now she realized how bad it actually sounded. But he had said yes. There was a gap in her memory there, but the next thing she remembered was Soul wrapping his arms around her petite frame, holding her close from behind. They had simply fallen asleep together, nothing else. It wasn't that special, but Maka woke up in an extremely good mood. The dream made her feel warm inside. It was nice.

She sat up and pulled the dooner off herself. Wait...dooner? The last thing she remembered was reading her new book on the couch. She blushed when she realised that Soul must have carried her to bed when he got home last night. She was thankful. If Soul hadn't moved her she would have had an extremely sore back this morning. Sure the couch was comfy, but not comfy enough to have a good night's sleep on.

After taking a quick shower she slid on her signature yellow vest, red checked skirt, with her white shirt and green tie underneath. Maka quietly crept toward Souls bedroom. Pushing his door open slightly she focused on the lump in the red and black coloured bed. When her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she made out his head sticking out from under the covers, mouth hanging open, drooling like an idiot he was. She grinned, shutting the door behind her.

Maka walked into the kitchen, checking the time on the wall. It was still too early. The nice dream had woke her up. Not that it mattered, she would just head off to school earlier than normal.

She pulled the bacon out of the freezer before defrosting it in the microwave. Soul liked bacon, she would cook some up for him as well. Honestly she had forgotten about the fact that she was angry with him, sleeping and the dream had soothed her negativity.

Soul woke up to the mouth watering smell of bacon. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. God he was tired, and his head hurt like a bitch. Damn Black*Star and his alcohol. He groaned in pain and rubbed his temples trying to clear his head.

After taking a shower and fixing his spastic hair, he followed the delicious salty smell and found himself in the kitchen. There was a rather large plate of food on the dining table, ranging from the bacon he smelt when he woke up to golden brown fried eggs. He smiled, that's why he liked living with Maka, the food was amazing.

He looked around, searching for his meister, but all he found was a small, neat note on the coffee table.

Dear Soul.

Woke up early, so have gone to school already.

See you later.

Love Maka

P.s Try not to be late again, it's embarrassing for me.

And lock the front door when you leave.

And don't forget to leave some food out for Blair.

And remember your assignment is due today.

And I've put your lunch in the fridge.

That is all.

Damn he was going to ask her that very un-cool question casually over breakfast. But now he was going to have to ask her to be his partner for the formal at school, or tonight during dinner or something.

Soul scoffed down his breakfast before grabbing his scrappy assignment, feeding Blair, taking his lunch out of the fridge and locking the front door once out in the hallway of his apartment block, making sure to turn everything off.

Not worrying about his helmet, Soul jumped on the orange motorbike and sped off towards Shibusen, in a very cool way, of course.

The halls were eerily quiet as Soul was walking to his first class. When he got to the old mahogany doors he didn't bother knocking, instead he pushed them open quite forcefully, shoving his hands back into his pockets he walked into the classroom.

"Welcome Soul, finally decided to join us?" A low voice spoke to his right.

"Yeah, sorry." Soul replied.

"You haven't happened to see Black*Star this morning have you Soul?" Stein asked him, while the weapon took his usual seat next to Maka, who was glaring at him in annoyance. Soul knew that she got annoyed when he was late. Apparently it made her look like a bad meister.

"No." Soul shrugged, slumping down in his chair, avoiding Maka's gaze.

Black*Star was either waiting outside for everyone to attend the class before making his 'spectacular' entrance. Or he was still in bed with bigger hangover than himself. But the fact that his weapon Tsubaki wasn't present confirmed that it was the latter.

Stein sighed. "Right, today were going to be having a pop quiz, so first one to raise their hand with the answer gets my respect, or something."

Soul groaned, he wasn't any good at this sort of stuff.

"Question one, finish the sentence." Stein said, raising his voice so the students up the back could hear. "A healthy Soul dwells within healthy flesh and a healthy..." (1)

Soul looked over at Maka, she had put up her hand to answer. He couldn't help but notice that when she did so her jumper raised, exposing the creamy white skin of her hip and stomach. Soul sub-consciously licked his lips, wishing to touch it, with his fingers or mouth, either would suit him fine. He blushed...had he really just thought that? He quickly looked back to front.

"Maka?" Stein called on her to answer.

"Spirit." She answered, placing her hand back onto her desk.

"Of course." The maniac teacher praised her, Soul noticed the slight colouring to her cheeks. He thought it was cute when she was embarrassed.

The rest of the lesson moved by uneventfully except for the little seductive things that Maka did without knowing. Like the way she had brushed her arm against his, the way she bit her lower lip trying to find the answer to the problem before her, the way she looked over at him and smiled happily that couple of times, they were the ones that drove him crazy.

When the bell rang for break he looked over at her, she was packing up her pens and paper hurriedly.

"You go Soul, I need to talk to Dr. Stein (2) about something." Maka said, not looking at him.

"Sure. Umm ill meet up with you later, I need to talk to you about something ok?" He muttered down at her.

"Yeah ok, I'll see you later." She said, finally looking up at him, smiling.

Soul's stomach clenched, 'she is so cute', he thought, smiling back flashing his devilish teeth.

He put his hands back in his pockets and trudged to the door. Soul headed over to the bathrooms, thinking that she should be finished by the time he was out.

He was right, when he walked around the corner (he was heading back towards the classroom) he heard her voice. Talking to someone...who?

"Umm, well Maka, you know how the formal is coming up soon?" The voice started.

"Mhmm, what about it?" He heard her ask.

Soul pressed his back to the wall, close as he could to the corner, enabling him to hear better.

"Well I was wondering if you wanted to maybe go with me?" The boy said.

Soul's stomach turned. "Please say no, please say no." He whispered to him self, un-cooly crossing his fingers.

"Of course i will Kirikou! I'm glad you asked!" Maka said joyfully.

"Shit." Soul swore, probably giving away his presence, not that he cared anymore.

"Thank you again, i have to go meet up with Soul, so I'll talk to you later ok?" He heard him say.

Pretending to just stumble upon them Soul walked around the corner.

"Ready to go Maka?" He said, not gloomily enough for her to pick up on.

"Oh Soul guess what? Kirikou just asked me to be his partner for the dance!"

"Cool." Soul replied simply.

But it so wasn't cool.

"I better go, see you soon." The boy said talking to his dance partner.

"Yep bye!"

They headed in the opposite direction to Maka's new partner. He didn't want to say anything, so she broke the silence first.

"Oh Soul didn't you want to ask me something?" She said, stopping to look at him.

"No, don't worry about it." He mumbled not bothering to stop walking as she had done.

Hadn't Black*Star warned him about this? That if he didn't hurry up she will be asked before he got the chance to? He had indeed. But Soul had shrugged it off. I mean who would want a lanky, under devloped girl to be their partner? According to Black*Star lots of people did. Soul had prepared himself for the worse case scenario. But then why did this hit him like a bus?

Right now all he really wanted to do was fall in a hole and die.

Oh my god i'm sorry.

I think that turned out like shit.

I've disappointed you i know. :(

Sorry to the people who wanted to see Soul get Maka chopped.

Sorry for the people who wanted Soul to ask her to be his partner.

Sorry, Sorry, Sorry.

But i mean, the story has to have a twist right?

It'll get better i promise :(

(1) In the manga they say, 'A healthy soul dwells within healthy flesh and a healthy spirit. Where as in the anime they say, 'A healthy soul dwells within a healthy body and a healthy mind.'

(2) Also in the manga they call him Dr. Stein where as in the anime he is a professor.

The reason i chose Kirikou was because i didnt want to use an OC. (OC's make me vomit) He was the only not too retarded guy, and i was so not putting Maka with Ox, ew.

Sorry again.

I give you permission to hit me...or flame me.

:'(