To say that Soul was mad was a understatement, to say that Soul was enraged was enraged was not enough, but to say that he was so mad he wanted to chop off anyones head with his arm was appropriate. Some idiot had decided to ask Maka out, in front of him.

The man with the cat eyes spoke, "Alexander?" Alec froze, all the memories, all the dreams that he'd had with this man came flooding back to him. This was his soulmate, his soulmate that he hasn't seen in much too long.

12 days of Soul and Maka's life during the twelve days before and on Christmas! Filled with fluff, joy, presents, and cuddling!

Soul turned in a rather quick motion and flung his hands around Maka's neck and spoke. "Maka's mine!"

"Nico looked down at the two graves lying next to each other."