Maka's pov
It was about 3:00 am when Blair stormed into the room and screamed it woke both of us I put a pillow over my face and tried to sleep while Soul sat up Blair ran over to him and tried to hug him as I chucked a book at her. "Why are you in her room?" she asked rubbing her head "because What does it matter to you?" He answered as Blair walked away quite unhappy.
Souls pov
We laid back down tired and went to sleep Maka's window was open, large was a large gust of wind and I felt her shiver as I pulled her closer I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her close as I felt her begin to warm up she snuggled closer and quietly whispered "goodnight Soul", goodnight Maka I whispered back.
Maka's pov
I woke up in Souls arms I fooled over facing Soul he opened his eyes they were a beautiful scarlet red he sat up and kissed my forehead "hey, Maka you want some French toast?" He asked putting on his shirt, sure that sounds delicious I said. He walked into the kitchen and began cooking. I walked in about ten minutes later and sat down he set a plate with French toast strawberries and whipped cream in front of me I took a bite, it was delicious as always he sat across from me and asked how it was "it must be good you won't put down your fork." He said smiling.
