Soul slammed the laptop closed, but it did nothing to silence the laughter rising from the speakers.

"Damn him." Soul muttered.

"I can still hear you little brother." Said the computer.

Wes was on Skype claiming he wanted to 'catch up' when really the moron just wanted to poke fun at the young scythe.

Soul growled at the small device before trudging towards the bath room, Wes's laughter following him. Meanwhile, his girlfriend Maka had just exited the room wearing his t-shirt and wrapped in a large fuzzy blanket.

She headed towards the kitchen to make a warm cup-o-tea. She spotted souls lap-top on the table.

"Well, if were not doing anything, aamight as well study..."

She mumbled. She opened the lap-top only to come face to face with....Soul?

No that's not Soul...photoshop Soul? The picture looked like Soul only with a more lean and matured face. Maka tilted her head to the side as she started intensely at the picture. The Soul(?) in the picture copied her as tilled his head too.

"Gahh!" Maka squawked before falling off the chair.

"Uhh...miss? Are you alright?" A deep voice came from the speakers. Maka stood up and was about to say something before the kettle screamed at her. She ran to in to shut it of before carefully going back to the laptop. She placed the stoop up right. She sat down facing the strange man, but refused to look him in the eye.

"Ahem, would by any chance be Maka?" His voice was deep and rich. It caused a pink hue to form across her cheeks.

"Y-yes" damn her stuttering. Only Soul would be able to do that to her.

"Are you sure? I find it hard to believe someone as adorable as yourself is dating my rebellious brother."

Maka blinked, ignoring the now red hue, "brother?"

"Oh!" He sits up straight,"where are my manners, my name is Wesly Evans." He smiled showing off normal teeth. Maka started to giggled. Wes tilted his head again, white bangs falling out of his red eyes.

"Did I say something funny?" Maka giggled and waved her hand.

"It's just, you talk so proper but look like Soul. I could never imagine him speaking like that." She continued to laugh, along with Wes too. She stopped and put on a smile.

"But yes, my name is Maka Albarn and I am Soul's girlfriend and miester." The pixels gave away a pink blush on Wes's cheeks. He smiled back.

"It's very nice to finally meet you Maka. I can see why my brother is head over heels in love with you." Wes leaned back in a large rolling chair and crossed his arms.

"I must say, I'm quite impressed he managed to get you. Your all he talks about and I'm sure it took him a while to work up the nerve to-"

"HEY!"

They both turned to see Soul enraged in the door way. A towel wrapped around his waist as water dripped from his hair. His face was as red and his eyes, similar to Maka.

"Hello little brother!" Wes practically sang.

"I was thinking, how about thanksgivi-"

Soul slammed the computer shut before picking it up and hurling it out the window.

Maka gave him a quick peck on the cheek before finally getting her cup of tea.

"Damn him."