Disclaimer: Same old same old don't own Soul Eater.
Author Notes: I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Meant to have it posted last week but I lost net . Hope you guys enjoy this and please review.
It had been a few weeks since Soul had confessed his feelings to Maka and she has yet to verbally say anything to him in return of her feelings, though her actions begun to tell him slowly. Not that he didn't mind as cool guys don't rush the people they care about. He was just getting antsy as he wanted to take the next step with her. He hopes that would get the stupid fangirls off his case not to mention putting a stop to the letters/request.
"Soul get your butt out of bed, breakfast is ready and we need to get to school." Maka yelled from the kitchen.
Shaking his head, Soul slowly got out of bed to start another boring day at school. Thankfully today was a short day for them as Stein was out on a mission with Ms. Marie and Lord Death decided to give the students a small break.
"SOUL seriously, I will Maka-chop you into next week if you don't come out now. I won't let you ruin my perfect attendance" She said in a sing song voice, which in turn made him haul his ass out of his room.
Time Skip to Last Class
They were sitting in their last class of the day and Soul couldn't be happier. He hated being stuck in a boring atmosphere and doesn't understand how Maka could love school and studying... one of the many odd things he loves about her though he can't understand it.
The bell rang in the middle of the substitute's sentence as students began to rush out of the classroom, neglecting whatever the teacher was going say.
"FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM YAHOOOOOO!" Yelled Black Star as he marched down the hall Tsubkai tailing behind him.
"I will never understand him nor how Tsubaki can deal with all the chaos." Maka sighed as she and Soul started to walk towards the exit.
"Eh, it's because all in all she compromises with him. Remember what Stein said back when we fought him that her soul is one of the nurturing sort." he reasoned with her walking close to her leaving little space between them.
"But still it's like he doesn't even take anything serious. She works hard yet all he cares about is surpassing god, how is that fair to Tsubaki Soul?" she huffed as she bumped her hip against his as she walked out the door.
Grinning he followed suit out the door but instead of bumping hips he tousled her hair responding to her question "No it's not fair Maka, but Tsubaki knows what she's doing, have a little faith in them. She'll figure out something." He got a smack on the shoulder for messing up her hair. He smiled as he watch her going through her bag looking for something. Groaning she placed her bag back on her shoulder and turning to him.
"Hey Soul, I'll meet you at the bike, I forgot something in my locker." Maka turned back to the school but was stopped by his voice
"Hey, mind grabbing my music notebook since your heading back." he yelled giving her a half smile half smirk look.
"Ya sure lazy!" she yelled back as he grinned at her rolling her eyes at him.
Stepping back into the school, the halls seem pretty bare for school just getting out.
Probably trying to hide before Professor Stein comes back from his mission. Maka thought to herself
Although she still has a small fear of Professor Stein, she knows that he can't touch her cause of her Papa. Maka didn't mind the quietness of the hallways as it gave her more time to think on how to verbally tell Soul her feelings. Maka had been dropping physical hints towards Soul about her feelings by ways of wrapping her arms around his waist while he made dinner. Or when they were on the couch watching TV she would snuggle up closer claiming that it was cold, which only made Soul smile and wrap his arms around her pulling her onto his lap. She didn't know why it was so hard for her to actually tell Soul how she felt, as she had no issues when she was talking to her Papa or even Blair about it. There was no fear of rejection as he admitted his feelings first. She sighed as she closed her locker grabbing her books that she needed and made her way to Soul's locker. Spinning the dial on his locker until she got to the right numbers, it took Maka a few times as she kept passing the last number. As she opened his locker, letters poured out onto her feet. She rolled her eyes picking up the letters and stuffing them in her bag, along with his music notebook, not realizing she was being watched by two people.
