Happy Little Pill
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Summary: Maka couldn't be happier to have someone like Soul in her life
Maka wakes up in the morning when Soul jumps on top of her, she tries to turn away groaning,
"Go away Soul, I want sleep." She says,
"But it's your birthday Maka." Soul whines and rolls off the bed opening the blinds in her small room,
"Souuuuul, I need sleep." Maka groans now able to face away from the light, she then hears footsteps coming towards her bed and cuddles into her doona, there is no way that Soul's going to get her doona, no way in hell. She feels tugging on her doona, and clings onto it for dear life, she doesn't want to leave her little cocoon of happiness. Alas, she loses her grip on the warm blanket and is then a victim to the cold of her bedroom. She then curls into herself trying to conserve body heat, she likes her bed, she doesn't want to leave her bed either. She feels Soul's arms snake around her waist and is then lifted up, bridal style and carried into the kitchen and then laid down on the couch,
"Soul I am perfectly capable of walking!" Maka exclaims,
"Well it didn't look like you were getting out of bed anytime soon and it wouldn't be that cool to leave breakfast to get cold." Soul replies walking into the kitchen and then shortly emerging with a plate of pancakes covered with vanilla ice cream and another plate with lemon and sugar, Maka takes the ones with the vanilla ice cream and starts to eat. There's a comfortable silence in the small apartment and Maka just smiles, Soul had made her breakfast and everything, people seem to misjudge him a lot, she thinks to herself,
"Maka just wait there for a sec, I've gotta get you something from my room." Maka just nods her head in reply finishing her pancakes and puts the plate down on the coffee table in front of her. Soul then emerges from his own room carrying a small wrapped package and smiles at Maka shyly and says,
"It's not much but I hope you like it…" Soul trails off twiddling his fingers, it was a bit of a nervous habit Maka had realised over the years she'd known him for. Maka takes the small gift from Soul and places it in her lap and starts opening it, she carefully undoes the bow and unwraps the present, underneath the bow and wrapping paper is a cardboard box, she slowly opens it and finds a small pendant, "It's made out of onyx, it's for that necklace your mum sent to you a while back, I remember you saying that you could put some sort of pendant on it if you wanted and I thought of that, I can't take it back and get you another one if you don't like it…" Soul trails off sitting next to Maka,
"Soul…I-I love it" Maka says smiling and she realises that Soul is leaning in, she smiles and leans in as well,
"You know, I really like you Maka." Soul says before connecting his lips to Maka's, and in that moment, Maka felt like she couldn't be any happier, Soul was like her drug and her happy little pill at the same time.