Surpressed Feelings

Drawings

Soul had finally fallen asleep, but Maka was overly alert. Lightning flashed in the sky as she drew in her notebook.
She looked through some of her old drawings, all of them in Japanese Manga style. Chibis, headshots, full body shots, and more.
She continued drawing. When she got to the face, she worked with the hair first: short with emo bangs. She added details to the face, and when she finished, she realised it sort of resembled the snowy-haired teen she was sitting right beside.
She blushed hard and tore the paper out and balled it up.
She mumbled something in Japanese and put her notebook away. She sloped in her seat and sighed. It was still a day's drive to Florida.
She leaned her head on her sleeping partner's shoulder and poked his cheek. "Sooooullllll. Wake uppppp..." she kept poking him until he grabbed her wrist to make her stop.
"Don't touch my face..." he mumbled and let her go. He was awake at least, after about seven hours.
She caught herself blushing again and covered her face with her book.
"Come onnn, stop hiding you're face when you blush. It makes it even more obvious.."
This only made her blush harder as she put the book down.
"You know what, M..?"
"Wh-what..?"
Soul smirked. "You're cuter when you blush."
This caused Maka to blush even harder, not to mention when he added that smirk. That always got her, and it always would.
"N-no, I-I'm n-not!! D-don't say th-that..!"
"And there's the stammer..." he smirked again.
"S-soul, s-stop it..!!" She blushed even harder which caused her stammering to worsen.
"Stop what? You're the one doing it.."
"Y-yeah, b-but y-you're c-causing i-it...."
"How am I doing that?"
"B-because, I like you, baka..!"