Soul Mate

Don't cry baby doll.

Author Notes

I don't own Soul eater

Maka’s Pov

Soul came home as was finishing up dinner he walked into the kitchen and I stood there in a tanktop, shorts and my slippers but I felt like I was in the nude, I knew his eyes were on me but after what Blair said it just make me feel insecure.

He was basically a sex god, I always knew he was attractive and cool but I never knew he used those skills. I shook my head, no this was Soul my weapon, my best friend. Even if he was a sex god that didn’t matter, I was his meister and that will never change. As long as I don’t give in to his sexiness…. “Maka” hearing my name made me jump

But I smiled and turned my head the spatula in my hand “Hey Soul dinner is almost ready” I looked toward him and my smile almost turned into a frown, he was wearing the same shirt and pants with cake stain on them, there was scruff  on his face from not shaving, his hair not combed, and bags under his eyes, sleep dust till in his eyes. I’ve seen him in worst shape but it took me by surprise, “Soul you should go Freshen up while I finish up here” I told him turning back to the hamburgers.

“Alright Maka” He ducked his head and stumbled back into his room.

I sighed then looked down and gulped at my cleavage, I put the spatula down and when to my closet and grabbed my DWMA school sweatshirt and slung it over myself now, Soul wouldn’t be tempted.

I walked back to the kitchen to see Soul freshly changed in a shirt and jeans his bare feet padding around the kitchen actually setting the table it looked so odd, Soul actually doing something I didn’t ask him to do.

“What?” He looked up at me “Is something wrong?” he questioned as he sat down a plate on the table.

“It’s just you did something without me having to tell you, I’m shocked Soul Eater Evans finally learning how to be domestic, never thought I see the day” my tone playful I smiled and laughed softly.

Soul laughed too, “Yeah, Yeah well I thought I better do it before my hearing gets any worse from your screaming” He joked and I smiled and moved back to cooking.

We ate in silence at first, Soul was consuming almost all the burgers. “Lord Death called Crona and me into his office today” I said trying to break the silence even though it wasn’t awkward silence but the sound of Soul eating was very awkward.

“What did he say?,” He asked with food in his mouth then swallowed “Do we have another mission?” He asked more clearly

“Well he spoke of the events of last night and he told me why my anti-magic wavelength didn’t work, he told me the king’s magic is so powerful it break through any wavelength, his soul is as big and powerful as Lord Death’s is, we had no chance, it’s for 5 star meister and weapons no past that more like Death himself” I sigh, I really hate not being in that rank, I mean Soul is a Death Scythe,…but maybe it’s me that’s holding him back, the thought depresses me

“Genie Huntershould kill him without breaking a sweat” Soul disagreed “You beat Asura, you can sure as well take down this guy with me”

“He’s not evil,   Genie hunter  won’t work on him. He said that himself” i reminded him my tone grave.

“Witch Hunter?” He asked not sure anymore his voice was somber.

“I don’t think it’s powerful enough”  I said grimly looking down

“We’re more than powerful enough” he declared and took my hand, I looked back up to him and his eyes were looking into mine and that heat from last night began to move through my body. I smiled at Soul and he gave me a shark-tooth grin. And again we were interrupted  this time by