To be honest, I've never really made food but those easy dinner ones. Yeah I know, very unhealthy but I work it out. Why am I even doing this? She'll probably have something throughout the the mission. No, fuck Giyuu. I'm going to make her a great dinner.
I pulled my H/L back, tucked some hairs behind my ear and put over an apron on.
Hm what should I make her.. Soup? Yeah, thats pretty fulling.
I cleaned my hands and began to make the broth. I was thinking about making it chicken flavoured and adding a few noodles. As I added some spices I also began to make to crack two eggs on a pan. The sizzling sound filling my ears as my stomach grumbled, hmm it wouldn't hurt if I tried a bit. I slowly got a spoon out taking it over to the pot as I scooped up some of the brouth.
As I taste it, I thought about what else it might need.. Salt? Yes, a bit of pepper? Maybe. Garnish? Oh hell yeah. As my thoughts wondered I took sometime to take out the ingredients. Slowly adding one after another. Soon after the eggs would finish, I turned off the stoved as I set it to the side and went over to take a out a bowl. I swear, there's butterflies on everything.
I placed down the bowel, taking out soup spoon, and pouring the salty chicken flavored noodle soup into the white butterflied theme bowl. After that, I take my speciale. Flipping the eggs onto the soup. topping it off with some fresh green leaves.
I brought over to the table, trying not to burn my finger off, while also setting a spoon and napkin on the side. I then stepped back and admired my work.
"I'm fucking amazing."
A small grin would appeared on my face.
I took a seat on the other side, waiting for Bu Bu.
Waiting still.
40 minutes passed by, checked if the soup was still fine..
It was getting cold.
I think it already been and hour.. Hopefully nothing happened.
More minutes maybe even hours passed..
I think I'm going to.. My head slammed down to the table, making me wake the fuck up.
As I got back to my normal sense I heard the door and some giggles. And a few mumbles.
Shinobu?
I slowly got out of my chair,Shinobu would walk in and froze after she saw me. I don't know w-.. After a few seconds Giyuu would have walked in.
"H-Hey." She stammered out. I wanted to sigh but I just kept a blank expression, Giyuu for once had a different expression.. He seemed.. Drunk?
I slowly found some words to say one was, "Fuck you." "Were you guys drinking?" "I made dinner for you." And maybe just leave. I wanted to say them all.
I then spoke up, "I made you dinner." I said while walk past her, "Oh and, fuck you both." Then left, I heard Shinobu call out. But I didn't take note to it. I just.. walked off.
To be honest, I don't know why I acted so pissed. Maybe they just wanted to hangout? But why does that bother me so fucking much. She could have told me, or was she even able to?
I don't fucking know.. I kept my head down as loud annoying thoughts kept running through my head as I kept walking down a path that lead me to my so called 'new home.'That walk felt short.. Why I have no clue, but I have found myself laying in bed. Not being able to stay awake. Though for some reason I feel like waiting. For what, no fucking clue..
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