Imagining Soul

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"Soul I'm back with the other pillow you wanted." I said tiredly walking in.

"Thanks so much maka." He said looking at me.

"You're lucky I don't beat the hell out of you its freaking 1130 and I'm tired now let me go to sleep." I whined handing him the pillow. I felt a warm hand wrap around my wrist.

"Then just stay here, why don't you. There's enough room and besides it's too dangerous outside at this time at night." He winked. So this was his plan all along.

"What the hell soul is that why you wanted anlther pillow?" I asked just looking at him and tugging on my captured wrist.

"No but now that I think about it," he pulled me down and everything blurred. Once everything cleared I was wrapped in his arms and under the blanket.

"No soul, have Blair come over I'm going home." I said getting up.

"Okay goodnight maka." He said. I walked home and fell asleep waking up the next morning to the sweet smell of pancakes.

"Hey maka get up I made your favorite!" Soul called from the kitchen. Wait a second, Soul called? What the hell? I bolted out of bed and ran towards the kitchen which was empty.

"What the hell, was I just imagining that? How the... What the... Why?" I couldn't even answer my own questions.

"Hi maka, good luck on that exam today," Blair said happily walking in with only a towel, "and when will soul be back I miss him!" She whined.

"I don't know, I've got to go get ready. Make whatever you want just please don't burn our apartment." I shut the door.

"Why was I imagining Soul here?" I thought to myself.

"Don't think of it maka you've got that test so hurry up." I was dressed in five minutes and out in ten.

"This is going to be a long day, I can already tell." I said to myself as I jogged down the street to the DWMA.

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