Maka opened her eyes when she heard the door being knocked against her desk. "Go away. I'm still mad at you." She yelled groggily.
"Maka open this door right now! The hell did you do?!" Soul yelled back at her. She flipped over and buried her head in her pillow. Soul just wouldn't let up! He kept banging the door against her desk and screaming at her to open it.
"Stop. Go away I don't want to talk to you right now."
"No! You are going to open this door and tell me why you are so mad!"
"Soul I am your meister! I said stop!" Maka sat up and stared at the door that creaked and lightly bumped against the desk that was blocking it from going any further.
"Maka. Tell me why you are so mad at me."
"You should know! My day was horrible yesterday! And most of it was from you!" She gripped her blankets to stop the tears that were forming in her eyes.
"What all did I do Maka?" His voice sounded dead. Like it was a pre recorded message.
"You didn't wake me up, left without me, I had to run all the way to class, wouldn't tell me why you left, then you avoided me the rest of the freakin day!" She finished breathless. Tears were falling lightly now and she couldn't hear Soul on the other side of the door.
"Maka. I'm sorry I made your day miserable. Open the door and I'll see if I can make this one better." She heard his hand being placed on the door and it was pushed lightly so he could at least see her face. "What would you like for breakfast Maka? I'll fix you anything you want."
She sniffled, "Cookies?" Soul smirked and showed her a thumbs up.
"You got it. Stay in your pjs. Its Saturday and we are going to have a movie marathon." With that he turned and left, leaving her to her thoughts. She brushed her hair then moved her desk from the door. She walked into the living room and sat down on the couch. Soul turned and smiled when he saw her then turned back to the cookie dough he was making. When he put the cookie dough in the oven, Soul came and sat next to her on the couch.
"Alright. Lets pick our first movie of the day!" He flipped through guide before settling for a comedy. Half way through the timer for the cookies dinged and Soul took them out of the oven. He put most on a plate and poured two glasses of milk then went back over to Maka. He set the plate and cups on their small coffee table. "Maka. Before you get a cookie you wanted to ask me something?" He looked at her with his deep crimson eyes.
"Yeah, uh... Why did you not wake me up yesterday?"
"Well, I was scared you didn't like the kiss I gave you and so I let you have your space for a little I guess." He scratched the back of his head and reached one of the cookies. He took a bite and looked somewhat sad.
"Soul, I didn't move from the couch because I couldn't move. I was so surprised that you actually did that. I wanted you to do that almost the moment we met." Maka leaned over and hugged her weapon. He sat for a moment before stealing a kiss on her cheek. Maka sat back and took a cookie, humming from the taste. Soul made the best home made cookies and everyone in their little group knew it. The only problem is, he hates making them just like he never wanted to play on the piano in front of people. He said he hated making his infamous cookies but whenever Maka got him to make them, she saw the way his eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth moved into a slight smile.
Their movie ended and Soul obviously thought it would be funny to turn on a horror film. Maka practically clung to him the entire time. It was bad enough that she didn't like scary movies but Soul managed to find one of the top rated horror movie in Death City, and they lived in a horror movie. At some parts Maka buried her head so far into Soul's shirt that she was behind him. When it ended, Maka was huddled behind Soul almost pushing him off the couch.
"You suck!" She yelled still clinging to Soul's back.
"Horror too much for ya?"
"YES" Soul moved and put his arms around her, hugging her. He kissed her forehead and let go, leaning back to gaze into her beautiful emerald eyes.
"Better?" He asked.
"A little..." Maka mumbled. Soul handed her the remote and let her choose what ever movie she wanted to watch. To get back at him, she chose a chick flick. Soul was bored the entire time and groaned at every part Maka sniffled to. Then he got an idea.
"Oi Maka." She turned her head and looked at him. She was about to ask him what he wanted before he crashed his lips onto hers. Maka was surprised at first but closed her eyes and kissed back. They only pulled back when they needed air and they sat back, breathing hard.
"What was that?" Maka asked. Soul's answer was his eyebrows wiggling which made her laugh. "Fine fine, lets finish our marathon kay Soul?" He nodded and they leaned back.
Author's Note: YES I UPDATED TWO CHAPTERS IN ONE WEEKEND WITH HOMEWORK TO DO! (Two different stories but it still counts...)