In love with a criminal.

a gift

Her fingers were dragging hangers everywhere, maka was having a hard time. She had picked some skinny jeans, and a few shirts.  Two of the shirts were sexy, they showed a little 'something'. Her hands stopped when she saw a short lace skirt, it was beautiful and classy. She added it to her collection.

   "Yo maka." He interrupted her.

    "What do you want idiot?" She grumbled.

        She turned around to see soul holding a sexy lingerie. He had a smirk on his face and his other hand was in his hair, he was in a sexy pose. She felt her face get red.

   "Why that hell would you show it to me!" She screamed.

     His smirk grew, and his eyes were squinted. He was definitely instigating her. He saw her face heat up, he knew how far he could push her.

   "You should get this." He said, doing his famous eyebrow dance.

    She snatched it from his hand, the purple lace fabric looked so pretty. She slid her slender fingers across it. It was see through and skimpy,  she kinda wanted it.

    "I'll get this for myself,  not for anything dirty." She mumbled shoving it in her stash.

    He grinned the whole time at the shop. As he placed the money on the counter, the lady kept giving him googly eyes. Earning the lady's number,  he walked out the door and took out his lighter; setting it on fire before lighting a cigarette.

      He slid his arm around her waist, only to be rejected. 

     "We're not a couple or anything, just so you know." She said hopping on the motor cycle.

    "Awh, come on babe. You can't tell me that make out session didn't mean anything." He whined starting the engine. 

     On the way home everything was quite,  it was nothing but awkward.  When they finally arrived home, she took her stuff into her room and changed into her pajamas.  She wore short booty shorts, and a white tank top.  She made her way through the living room, sitting on the single chair,  'how convenient' she laughed.

    "Babe! Come lay down with me!" Soul yelled from the bed room.

    "I already told you, we're not a couple! I'm just your pet remember." She yelled.  She gently got up from the chair making her way to his room, she saw him sitting on the stool that belonged to the piano.

      He was wearing long lose sweat pants and he was shirtless. She sucked up the drool she had on the lip,  looking at him she finally said. 

     "What are you doing, you play?"

     "Yeah I do, why don't you come sit down with me. I'll play you a little song." He said husky.

     She came and sat beside him, watching his fingers lay upon some keys. A few seconds later their was music that filled the air, it was absolutely beautiful. Her eyes widen as she heard the amazing music he played, her eyes got watery. His fingers were so swift. She was starting to wonder what else those hands could do, soon his fingers came to a stop. They sat their in silence, until she brought her hand against his cheek.

     "That was beautiful......babe." she whispered softly.

       "But I thought we weren't a cou-" he was cut off by two words.

        "Shut up" she said before smashing her lips to his.

         Her hands wrapped around his neck,  and his rubbed her back. They sat their for minutes enjoying each others taste. That was until he pulled back, Pulling out a braclet. It was covered in jewels, and was so beautiful. 

       "This is for you, I got it from the store." He said sheepishly. 

       "How much was it?" She asked, he mouth hung open in amazement.

      He only smirked, and laughed. "I stole it silly."

     "You stupid idiot" she smashed her lips back to his.

A/N: pretty soon. Their shall be a plot twist. love Britney.