Blur [Soul Eater, Soul/Maka, T]

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Title: Blur
Author: suspicious
Rating: T/PG-13
Warnings: Sexual implications, nothing too explicit.
Word Count: 354
Prompt: "Soul Eater, Maka/Soul, Drunken!Sex, 'It was a bad idea to listen to Black Star, because the following morning he woke up naked in his partner’s bed, with a hangover.'"

I apologize for this being a couple days late! Life gets in the way too much.

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It was a bad idea to listen to Black Star, because the following morning he woke up naked in his partner’s bed with a hangover.

The oh-so-wise assassin decided that it was high time to get everyone out to a local bar and get sloshed. Now that everyone, especially himself (as the runt of the group), was legal in the state of Nevada and of sloshing age.

So, due to the prodding of Black Star, followed by Liz and Patty, the entire crew of them went for a night on the town.

So… how did they get here?

Trying to think back on the night, it was a blur past a certain point. They started with a round of shots, then another. They all decided to move onto mixed drinks after that, dance a bit, chill. He remembered dancing with Maka. He remembered that well.

Soul could wonder if he had gotten sick, and she took care of him; maybe he messed up his clothes and that’s why they weren’t there. No, that wasn’t right. If he had gotten sick, then she would most definitely leave him in his own bed to stink it up. Plus, his clothes were in various spots in her room. On the floor, strewn over a chair. It was the kind of sex that was high on urgency, apparently.

This would, without a doubt, complicate things. It could be a blessing or a curse.

Maka, the angel, was curled up to his side.

Soul took a hand, warm from their body heat under the blanket, to see if she was fully nude as well; the answer was yes. Most definitely: yes. He smiled, noticing that half of her hair was out of its normal pigtail ‘do. She shivered a little, and he pulled the covers more carefully over her form.

His head throbbed a little, but it was nothing he couldn’t handle. Hangovers weren’t the end of the world. What was the end of the world, however…

…would be Maka’s reaction to this whole situation.

He would wait to find out. Until then, at least the view was nice.