" Lady Y/N, Master Sukuna, it is time to rise and change! It is nearly dinnertime and both your fathers are expecting you " a gentle but firm grip shook me awake. Did i fell asleep? And by the looks of it sukuna as well,burying his face in my chest.I groaned at the interruption and wiggled about. I felt sukuna pulling me closer to him and i happily obliged. He looked up groggily with a small pout.
Aw, how cute, i marveled. "Good evening sleepy head." i murmured. He grunted in response while rubbing the sleep out his eyes. His hair sticking out at every angle possible. I giggled at the sight. He narrowed his eyes at my giggling figure and pulled me closer. "What are you laughing about" he whispered beside my ear, his voice deep and husky from the nap. I stopped giggling and a light flush spread across my cheeks
Oh my. What a voice. When he saw my flustered state, he chuckled, planting a kiss at the crown of my forehead. As if on cue, Michiyo knocked on the door and came in. "Lady Y/N and Master Sukuna your bath awaits you." she look at me expectantly. We had an internal fight with each other, until i gave in to her withering glare. Sukuna , who had been oblivious and still not quite awake sat up in bed. " there is no need to be so formal, just call me the way you would with dear Y/N here." he yawned. Just then another figure appeared at the doorway " SUKUNA ITS BATH TIME" he screeched, startling everyone in the room. Michiyo included
An irk mark appeared on Sukuna's head " you did not need to announce it to the whole world you know" he stated. The boy looked exactly like sukuna, save the marking and hairstyle. He had chocolatey brown eyes and a friendly aura unlike Sukuna, who had a rather scarier aura. "Suku-hello pretty lady! " he waved enthusiastically to Michiyo was standing right beside him , with an embarrassed blush on her face as she struggled to respond. The poor boy was clueless and asked if she was okay. AW, i thought, as i watched the two of them talking over each other. "If you hadn't realised that is my brother yuuji and the younger twin" he said, grimacing at his twin's loud nature. I giggled in respond and he gave a crooked smile. I pecked him oh the cheek "see you at dinner" as he hummed in response. I slid of the bed and grab Michiyo by the arm "Miichiyo? My bath?" she looked at me wide eyed and started stuttering as we walked out of the room. I thoroughly enjoyed it while she actively denied it, furiously blushing. Wait till I tell the rest about this.
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"Someone has a crush" i teased, slipping into the bath tub. The water was still warm. Soon Sako and Mika came in the room. As they bathed me i took the opportunity to tease Michiyo,much to her dismay.It ended up a full blown gossip session about the day and what happened in the village. After drying me up , they lathered my body with my favourite sakura milk lotion they helped me into my kimono
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I walked at a rather leisurely pace towards the dining hall with Sako beside me and the other two trailing behind me. Sako slid the door open and and i stepped in the room causing my mother to rush to my side. "I'll take it from here,girls, you go get some rest" she whispered. The girls bowed politely and quickly exited the room. I took a seat beside my mother as my father entered the room he leaned down kis kiss my mother and me on the crowns of our foreheads and settled in his seat at the head of the table.
Soon, the Ryomens came in. All of them have one feature that remains the same. They have the same sakura pink hair but different shades of it.Like say Sukuna has an ashy undertone while Yuuji has is a more saturated colour. Their mother has the richest shade of sakura pink,(not to mention her big boobs that were really hard to ingnore),and their father has the same ashy undertone as his son. Yuuji took after his mother having the same chocolatey brown eyes while sukuna and his father has bright ruby red eyes. His father is a big bulky man and has the same if not more detailed tattoos as Sukuna as well as an intimidating demeanour. Their mother is a petite woman with kind features, both put together is a rather cute couple. Yuuji smiles brightly at me and i smile back Sukuna goes and sits next to me and grips my waist reassuringly. I smile sweetly at him and he returns the favour with a small smile. As the everyone makes pleasant conversation until dinner is served. A good simple hearty bowl of ramen. This is not any type of ramen but like a family recipe that has been taught by many generations of chefs in our family.
Our chefs so to to speak are not normal humans. They are in fact curses that bind them themselves willingly to our family. It was one day that my father was out to exorcise curses and found a group of highly intelligent curses. They were about to face death when my father asked them at another chance at life. The curses thought he was kidding them but my father had been serious. They were born from their own regret and sorrows to the point they lost touch with humanity.
When my father came back with the curses that that day, my mother was anxious to have them in the same household, especially with a kid in the house. Over time, with alot of trials and error, they settled on cooking. It gave them a sense of satisfaction to see happy faces when they cooked the food.
After years of service, my mother had eventually entrusted them with my grandma secret recipe scrolls. All of them were overjoyed and decided to train the next generation of curses that were willing to serve us the ways of the L/N manor. Throughout the experience, my family has never laid a finger on them, even if they did mistakes. It was not in our practice that we use physical abuse to teach a lesson but to nurture learning, and that worked out because now we have a fully functional manor and everyone respects each other, regardless of status or being.
Sukuna's father was the first to speak "so you keep curses as your servants here?". All the attention was on him. My father smiled gently " Yes indeed, they have been trained to keep our house as you see it today". Everyone seemed to nod in response and i beamed with pride. Violence is not always the answer.
Everyone thanked for the meal and dug in. i could inwardly sigh in contentment. The bowl was perfect. The rich savoury taste of the soup exploded in my tongue with all the other flavours of the bowl in one mouthful of the goodness in a bowl. I glanced over at Sukuna and Yuuji as they both stared in wonder, their taste buds overstimulating.
"My ,my this is easily the best bowl of ramen i ever had! " Their mother commented. My mother smiled pleasantly. "The key ingredient is time. Let the broth and the meat do its magic and add together with handmade noodles and fresh ingredients from the marketplace, with a touch of love and passion you make the perfect bowl.'' The two mothers then gossiped about cooking utensils and recipes while everyone stared in amazement.
"My wife..rarely talks with so much emotion..towards hosts and guests alike.. How does yours do it?" The dads stared at their wives in wonder as they pondered on the question.
"Do you like it? Sukuna? Yuuji?" I asked softly. "IT'S THE BEST I HAVE EVER TASTED" he yelled. That earned a collective chuckle from the room with a sigh of annoyance of Sukuna."I have never tasted anything better" he said softly, taking another mouthful. The room was filled with joyous laughter and good spirits before my father decided to retire in his room. Everyone soon followed suit afterwards as dinner was being cleaned up. Before i step out i felt someone grab my wrist , i turned to see a slightly flustered Sukuna.
"Uhm .. d-do you want to umm uh-" i cut off his sentence-" Let's sleep together". I smiled sweetly at him as he blushed and gave a small smile.i told him to get ready first and i would see him in my chamber. He nodded and left,dragging Yuuji with him. I giggled to myself as i walked back to my room.
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