Little Love (borrower fanfiction)

Chapter 5

Marcus POV:
"So is there any other questions you want me to answer?" I asked.

"No but is there anything YOU want to know about me?" Emily asked remembering that I wanted to know more about her.I always had many questions about humans like what are the boxes they always and sometimes it looks like they can't even live without them, but I decided to live these beside for now.

"Yeah tell me about yourself ,you look like an interesting person" I say smiling.

I noticed the blush that kept spreading and smirked at her. I admit I'm quite the flirt sometimes.

"There isn't really anything interesting about me ,you already know I'm 18 years old , I'm graduating next week and I work as a cook and sometimes as waitress at a diner called 'Sage's dinner' though currently my boss is giving a few days free due to my exams next week and I going move after two weeks." She said sounding bored.

"Jeez keeping yourself busy these days" I told while having an impressed smile.

She was about to say something when a growling noise came from my stomach. I folded my arms while trying to not look at so she doesn't see my red face.

I chuckled nervously "hehe seems I forgot about lunch " I rubbed my neck nervously.

"Oh I was actually going to make something to eat ,I make some food if you want?" She offered with a kind smile on pretty face. I never knew human girls can be so pretty ,I mean I've met some other borrowers before I even told them that I lost my leg to a human . Attracted some ladies.

This lady is way past my limits.

"You don't have to trouble yourself I could just eat later " I said not wanting to be a burden.

"Nope something I learned from working in a diner is to always make sure to serve every customer and even when I'm not working that includes so you're gonna eat now" she said sternly while putting her hand in front of me to hop in it.

But I'm actually thinking about how hot she sounded when she's serious, this girl is driving me nuts.

I seemed to space out for a second because when I came back her finger was poking my arm.

"Hey you okay there shorty" she asked with a teasing nickname.

"I'm fine I just spaced out ,'Shorty' I'll have you know that if I was your size I'll probably be taller than you!" I exclaimed with a playful glare on my face while having my arms  crossed.

She laughed and said "sure you would ,now hop in so we can go to the kitchen and find something to eat."

I sighed knowing I can't disagree and walked to her hand and sat down crossed legged and looked up at her.

She left her room and went down the stairs to the kitchen, I can tell she's moving slowly for me and is being very careful for me which I'm very grateful for . When we arrived at the kitchen she placed me down on the kitchen isle and started to making something , I actually consider myself lucky that she didn't hurt like other beans would, since the disappearance of my parents when I was ten I always had thoughts that some beans must have took them or something. So I grew up believing that humans are dangerous.

Yet when Emily found me she actually treated me kindly and with care and to be honest it's nice to actually have someone to talk to .

After few seconds, Emily had finished making some steak and pasta and put some on a bowl for herself and she cut down a small piece of steak and little amount of pasta and put them on a smaller bowl and sat down on the table and we both started eating and talking.

We talked and laughed for a few minutes and it was actually fun , she explained to me that the boxes that humans carry around are called phones and that they are used for many purposes she even showed me hers and we watched some funny videos on YouTube .

We learned a lot about each other like I learned that she's is very smart and is studying to become a journalist,which I learned that it's someone who writes stories for people to read and that's very creative. She also has a heart of gold and she did prove that when she gave my new leg and didn't cage me or something.

But every time Emily giggled or started to pet my head in a soothing way and commented that it's soft I couldn't stop having butterflies in my stomach or stop the blush that kept spreading on my face .

But Its not possible to like a bean ....right?