Oh hey guys. This chapter is not the best I know. Ugh! I didn't know what to do! I ran out of ideas. Also I think I was a little pissed when I wrote this cause Maka seems a little angry. Well here yah go. Oh and the dumb disclaimer. I own nothing and never will! There yah go!
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Ugh what the hell I mentally screamed. Rolling over I looked at the offensive little clock on my side table. Looking at the time, I mentally began to process the green squiggles that usually looked like numbers, closing my eyes I let them adjust before seeing that it was time to get ready for school. I groaned and rolled out of my bed landing with a thud on my knees. I was exhausted! I hardly slept last night instead I spent the night trying to get comfortable, blasting loud music in my ear buds, changing my pajamas due to my lack of temperature stability, and fighting any and all thoughts about Soul. Turns out I lost that battle.
Even now I still felt his lips pressed against mine. I remember feeling a little tease of his fang like teeth. I shivered remember the feeling of them against my sensitive lips. STOP! I commanded my inner pervert.
Turns out my inner pervert is kind of a bitch so I had thoughts of Soul running around in my head like an over energized BlackStar. That's the moment that I was hit with flash backs from yesterday. My reply to that was a rather painful face-palm.
Yesterday had been a disaster of uncomfortable silence, Papa showing up unexpectedly and the inexplicable urge to kiss Soul all day long. Was that even appropriate? This question left me floundering. Were we dating or had that kiss been a onetime taste tester? Did he like it as much as I had? And… another face palm. I really had to pull myself together or we would never make it to school on time. Refusing to get up I crawled to my door and reached for the door handle.
Finally opening the door I crawled across the hall to Soul's room and paused. Was it appropriate to just barge in now or should I knock? I mentally rejected that thought. Soul slept like the dead that's why we had been late the first day of school. Opening the door still on my knees I made my way to his bed crawling over discard jeans and t-shirts. Man Soul was a pig! I mentally made a note to clean his room this week.
Eventually I reached his bed and I knew it was time to stand up. I groaned. Pulling myself up I slipped on some sort of clothing and landed on Soul. I immediately tried to pull myself off without waking him up but was pulled into a fierce grip and rolled over on my side with Soul snuggling his face into the crook of my neck. I felt my face light up like the fourth of July.
"Hmmm…. Maka," I felt him sigh into my neck and a shiver ran up and down my spine.
That's when I noticed two very awkward things; Soul slept in his boxers so I was effective smashed against his very muscular, warm chest with my hands splayed across his abs and I was not wearing a bra and this tank top was very thin. I gulped this was so wrong yet I was tempted to just lie against him and the consequences be damned.
That's when I heard my second alarm go off in the distance. I sighed; time to come up with a plan. I tested his hold on me with a slight wiggle however my escape was dashed with an even tighter hold. Damn! Staring at his face I grimaced imagining waking him up in this position. I tried to pull away once more and once again my plan was foiled.
Finally I pulled in a deep breath and decided that we really had to get to school.
"Soul," I kind of croaked whispered. Damn okay try again.
"Soul!" I spoke this time well at least I was getting control of my voice.
Finally I shouted "SOUL WAKE UP!" This had the desired effects. I felt his grip loosen. He rubbed one eye while holding me with his other arm before yawning and staring down at me.
"What are you doing there?" he said with a very sexy, sleepy voice.
"Umm… I was trying to wake you up" I said with a big blush.
"By cuddling with me?" he said with a wide grin.
"W-wait… I wasn't" however I was cut off by a gentle peck to my lips.
"Well let's get up" he said with a shit eater smile. He began getting up effectively pulling me along. He gently released me onto his bed before making his way to the bathroom.
I quickly sat up and began to get off his over sized bed when I noticed some sort of clothing wrapped around my ankle. Oh that's right this offensive piece of clothing was going to burn. Pulling it off my foot I realized I was holding up a pair of Soul's boxers.
"Now you are playing with my underwear Maka. You really are the little pervert," he said with a grin as he made his way to the closet. He gave me a wink before leaving his room yet again.
Damn! I thought as I mentally slapped my forehead this was going in my list of terrible days. With that thought I slunk to my bedroom to get ready.
I tilted my head to the side and gave Soul my best what the fuck look.
"Well come on." he said with a smile and a come here gesture. This made me raise my eyebrow and a slight frown to appear.
"Okay I obviously missed it the first time but why do I have to sit there?" I asked while crossing my arms.
"2 reasons; 1, I'm your master and 2, I said so." he said with an evil smile. I felt my face flush.
"That is a terrible reason." I said stomping my boot on the pavement, "You know what I'll just walk to school."
I turned to leave when I was lifted in the air. I'm sure my face was a comical mix of startled, angry, and more than just a little embarrassed. Soon I was seated in Soul's lap. I noticed that his once smug expression was pulled into a tight frown.
This made me frown in turn. What the hell! He was the one bossing me around, acting like a grade a pervert, and he was in a bad mood? I crossed my arms before facing him.
"What hell is your problem!?" I said, "I'm not some doll that you can command and push around!"
That seemed to bring a smile to the idiots face and it made my black mood get even blacker, "You think I am joking?!" I shouted in indignation.
My question went unanswered as the bike revved to life. Fine if he wanted to play the silent game we would play and I would fucking win.
As we arrived at School I felt a huge sweat drop appear. I was going to look like a freak in front of everyone. I sighed before slipping out of Soul's lap. We were already receiving stares; when one of the girls started whispering I felt the growing need to Maka-Chop her head into the next century and my eye beginning to twitch.
However, I was a level three meister and I had some discipline so I marched up the stairs of Shibusen like it was any other day. I soon felt Soul come up behind me and I blinked. He usually stood by my side. Was he really that angry? I almost broke my resolve to win this goddamn game. Almost being the operative word in that statement. There was no way that I was going to talk to him first he would come apologizing to me.
With that matter internally resolved I made my way to my locker seething. I think my head was steaming or something because I had a wide perimeter around me that no one (besides an albino dingus) would enter. I marched up to my locker located next to… you guessed it Soul. I turned away in disgust the only time I would be alone today would be gym. I nearly face palmed for the third time that day when I heard a clash of paper.
Ah it seems that those damn letters that Soul had received on a daily basis were back. Turning back to my barren locker I felt the heat go up 10 levels. What the hell was so great about SOUL?! He was a pushy, whiny, and lazy ass that hardly cleans and never does his work! I was nearly panting with rage at this moment.
I turned to Soul to blow up in his face when I saw that he had taken the pile of love letters to the trash with a look of disgust. That had immediately extinguished any and all arguments that, had only moments ago, threatened to be released.
Did he usually look that disgusted? I was still contemplating that little thought when I ran into a very tall brick of a person.
Staring up I nearly face palmed again. This couldn't be happening.
"Oh beautiful it's you!" I heard the happy exclamation. "Wow you are looking good today!" He said with a wink.
I felt myself blush, "Oh hey James." I said with a weak smile.
"Maka wasn't it? Damn you should dress like this every day!"
I heard a rather familiar growl in the background, "Oh hi!" James said over my head barely giving Soul a glance. I felt a giggle threaten to escape as I imagined the look of hatred that surely graced Soul's stupid face. Maybe today wouldn't be so bad.
Alright guys' was it awful? I really wasn't sure where to take this story I mean they had the kiss and now what? Do you like the tension and what about James? Should he stick around and piss Soul off some more or should I let him be a one hit wonder? Also if you guys have any ideas they would be greatly appreciated because you guys really fueled the two chapters before this. So if you want the next chapter to not take as long or be as awkward review for me! BYE!