A/N: I'm back.. im sooooo sorry! I was grounded from my computer for like 2 weeks, so I couldn't update! ): Well here's the short last chapter! Please review, follow and favorite. It means a ton!

Ch 3- A dream come true?

Maka, still hesitant at her partner's words, just sat there speechless. Her feet touched the cold tile floor as she sipped her tea. She was unresponsive, and just sat there, expressionless.

"Maka, what's been up with you lately? You know you can talk to me," Soul went on.

Like Maka's dream, Soul went to sit next to her on the couch, and kept interrogating her. The emerald eyed girl was still shocked in disbelief, and had totally forgotten about her lost journal. Wait.. no.. that can't be. There's no way my dream is coming…Maka just began to go with it. Re-live her dream. She lifted up the sleeves of her turquoise blouse to reveal her scars. Souls expression was exactly like In her dream, and soon enough he said, "Maka.. w-why?"

Maka told her reasoning, exactly as she had written it, and waited for Soul's response.

"Maka, you know, I'm your weapon because I care about you, and I believe that you can and will make me a death scythe. I don't care what anyone else says, you're absolutely perfect in my eyes. Sure you're not as muscular as Black*Star, but you've NEVER been beaten. And that is a fact. Believe me, you're not flat chested." Soul's words were exact, and Maka was quite puzzled. The meister snapped out of it when she felt her breasts being touched. Soul had one in each hand, just like the dream.

"Am I right? There's something there, more like a lot," Said the crimson eyed boy with a smirk across his face, hoping not to receive a Maka-Chop.

Maka just chuckled, and finally realized where her journal had gone; Soul took it.

"Now, promise me you'll get help? I'll be with you every step of the way," said Soul looking straight into his partner's eyes.

"Yes, I promise. H-Hey Soul? Um Did you take my journal?" Maka asked shyly.

Soul smirked, and gave her back the journal. As soon as Maka grabbed it, Soul spun Maka by the waist, and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Maka dropped her journal, and kissed Soul back, beginning to explore his mouth. The two fell on the ground, but that didn't break their passionate kiss. Maka finally realized what she was missing this whole time; love. She needed someone to love her, and that's what she got.

"I love you, Maka."

"I love you too, Soul."

Maka positioned herself, so she was straddling Soul.

"Hey, you know as your partner I would never judge you," Said Soul, looking deep into Maka's emerald orbs.

"I know.. I'm really sorry. But that's not what matters. What matters is that I'm here with you," said the blonde smiling.

Soul leaned in to kiss Maka once more, and the two cuddled beside each other.

Later that night, Maka woke up to see Soul beside her, his arm around her. I guess this was a dream come true.

END

A/N: Again, sorry for shortness :3 well next week is my last week of summer, and that is going to be spent building my scythe for my cosplay costume, So hopefully another story will be up soon! Thanks for reading!