DISCLAIMER: I STILL DONT OWN SOUL EATER BUT HERES MORE ONE SHOTS
Beeping sounds at this time of night should be forbiddin. My clock says its near two in the morning so no way in hell is Soul up and about. Gah, might as well make sure we're not being robbed that and steal me some of Soul's instant shrimp ramen. Carefull not to make any additional noise I creep to the small kitchen. What I find startles me. Looking dead center into a cook book i mister to cool for you was Soul Evans attempting to make a meal. I laugh unable to stop myself. I know my partners heard me. I'm not trying to be silent anymore as I crash to the floor. Soul's now tanding above me. Now that I can get a clear look at him I see he's covered in batter, eggs, flour and a series of other unnamed ingrediants.
"Playing with your food is uncool Soul. Geez you'd think I'd pick a cooler partner." I tease as I notice the slight irritation in his eye's. Still it's cute that he's trying to make something. Soul glares at me before leading me to the table where he sets a plate and a piece of cake before me.
"Eat." he says as he takes a seat beside me. Is it wrong to be sorta scared right now as I bite into one of Soul's creations. Hmm, well I'm not dead yet that's a good sign. Hey it taste pretty good.
"Hey Soul you did really good what is it." I ask hopeing to know the cake taste. Soul's eyes seem abit gleeful.
"Oh, that Maka-chan was our homework you forgot to make so I had to make it instead." My eyes widen as I remember the meal for Miss. Marie we we're suppose to make. I groan knowing that he only did this because I hate to fail.
"Thankyou Soul." I mumble as I continue to eat the small meal. Soul smiled as he watches me like a gaurd dog watching his sheep. Creepy but still somewhat adoreble. Out of curiosity how did Soul even manage to know about this assignment he was asleep for it not to mention he woke blushing in the middle of class rushing to the bathroom for an hour. that reminds me I never got to ask him what that was about.
"Hey Soul during miss. Marie's class when you ditched what was that about?" I ask. Soul's face went from normal color to tomato red back to normal shade.
"I had to shit." Soul explained before retreating from the room calling back about cleaning up later. I hated the silence that followed in his absence. Did Soul not think that we could share everything together? Well maybe not everything. I still wouldnt share with him my monthly cycle and how much I usually paid for shopping with the twins.
"Maka Blairs' in heat again can you maybe come save me?" Soul yell's from his room. I laugh at the panic in his voice. I run to the small room he vacates and kicked open the door. Purple hair of a naked cat lady met my gaze as Soul shot me a sulky glance.
"Blair, get off my boyfriend." I say calmly. The cat suductress meows as she still attempts to attack the sythe beneath her.
"Soul transform." I order as he shifts into his sythe form in a bright glow. Blair sighs as she jumps onto Soul's bed.
"Ah, Maka your no fun." she pouted as I throw Soul behind me.
"Blair dont you have a better place to be besides trying to rape my boyfriend?" I ask her as Soul peeks over my shoulder.
"Yeah crazy women why not rape Spirit or something?" he asked as he kissed my cheek. Blair simply smiled as she transformed into her cat form and began preening herself. Maka sighed as she dragged the poor weapon to the kitchen. Both were quiet as they cleaned the kitchen mess that Soul had made that morning.
"Maka." Soul said as he placed his hand on my waist. I look up at him and smile.
"Yeah Soul." I reply. He pauses before leaning down to kiss my lips. I moan into the kiss but before I could get my feel of his lips on mine he pulls back.
"We'll be late for school if we stay up any longer." and with that he leads me to my room and into my bed. Shyly I work up the courage to ask a question I've wanted to ask for a while now.
"Soul can you sleep with me tonight?" the question feels weird from my lips as he looks at me with kind eyes.
"Sure I can stay." Soul says before he slips into the bed beside me. Needless to say we did not fail with the meal for miss. Marie.
