Hey there! This is my first One-Shot! YAY! I've decided i didn't want to be boring and ONLY uplode story chapters but i thought it'd be funn to post a one shot! This ones a SoMa but my friends talked me into making a TsuStar one too. Soo that'll be out later i guess :P And i got a new puppy! shes cute x3 But enough with my life you have your own! Now use it to read this lame story i have prepared!

Hmm... Whats on TV tonight... Maka set her book down on the side table next to the couch that Soul was drooling on, asleep. She plied the remote out if her partners hand and changed it to the history channel.

"Why are you watching the history channel?" Soul was aparently awake now, because he was reaching for the remote to change it to something more intresting.

"Because i wanted to watch TV and this is the only channel I know deosn't have anything stupid or cars crashing into each other!" she snagged the remote from the albino boy next to her and changed it back to the history channel.

"Well then you dont know any thing about TV." he took the remote from the spot that maka had set it down from, and changed it to the wresteling channel.

"Give it back!" she reached for the remote as Soul held it out of reach from his short meister.

"Nah... I think the remote looks good in the air." he lazily repleid.

Maka then got an idea to make him drop it, after all she was smart right? Why not use her brains to get the remote back. She sqeezed this side and started ticking him. He yelped and fell on the couch, dropping the remote in the process. Scuring down from the arm of the couch Maka piched up the remote and changed the TV to the History station once more.

After Soul got his breathing back he snuck up behind Maka and picked her up from her shoulders. "Soul! Put me down!" she struggled and kicked as Soul set her down in the hallway and ran back to the living room where the remote was sitting down on the coffe table.

Wrestling.

Maka was now wreslting Soul for for the remote to change it back to the History station.

Atemt, Failed. Soul won, and Maka was now pinned down on the couch under Soul. "Still want the remote?" He said in a husky voice, one that Maka had never her him use, while also waving the device in front of his meiters face.

"Soul get off of me!" She struggled and tried to free her hands from her weapons grasp. Ignoring how extreamily close together they were, Souls gaze remained on his blod haired friend. She was squeezing her eyes shut as she wiggled around under him.

"Soul! Come on this isn't funny! Just let me watch TV-" getting cut of by her partners lips crashing against hers. After a moment of trying to register whats happing she gave up and sank into the kiss. Also using this to her advantage.

After she got the remote and her hand foud the book she had set down eirlier. SMASH, and it went down on her partners head.

"GAH! What the hell woman!" after that, Maka smacked him too.

"Don't kiss me."

"Let me watch the wrestling channel."

"Let me watch the History Channel"

"Your boring"

"You suck."

"Give me the remote woman!"

"MAKA CHOP!"

"Fine! You can watch TV!"

And Soul went back to his room where he could hopefully recover from the loss of his preciouse braincells. Maka, just fell asleep on the couch anyways.

This was nothing like i wanted it to be... I had something else planned for it but i changed it and now it sucks... TTSTT oh well. Reviews are an authors food! Feed me! im hungry :D