New York City

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"Maka, wake up we have to change flights." Soul shook me out of my sweet sleep.

"I don't want to get up soul." I wined turning on my side facing the widow.

"Maka come on it's time to go, the next flight leaves in an hour so we can get some food to eat." I suddenly felt my stomach rumble and sat up and looked at Soul who was smiling at me.

"What are you smiling at?" I asked standing up and grabbing my bag from Soul's hand. We walked out hand in hand stopping at a pizza shop to eat and ran to the gate.

"Thank god we made it, I hate the city." Soul said taking my bag and putting it on top.

"But we've live in death city for so long." I said looking at him.

"Because we couldn't leave." He said putting my seatbelt on and his after.

"Good point Soul." I said looking at him. He slowly leaned in an kissed me sweetly.

"Now what was that for?" I asked looking at his amused face.

"It was me asking you to be my girlfriend." He said smiling. I pulled his face to mine, kissing him.

"Now what was that for?" He asked.

"It was me saying yes." I said kissing him again. We kept kissing until the plane began to take off. He gripped my hand the entire time because it was bumpy due to the clouds.

"You're afraid?" I finally asked seeing him nod.

"You should really sleep, you're going to be exhausted." He said.

"Yeah and so should too." I said back, he shook his head.

"I can deal with exhaustion." He said. I nodded and leaned my head on his shoulder and fell asleep.

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