anesthesia: mepivacaine ᐟᐟ sim jake

17 ₊ my baby

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finally, sora arrived at the clinic entrance. if she knows shortcuts to her destination, she would definitely thank the person who created them.

but, she doesn't know any shortcuts...

so it took time for her to reach there. the girl assumed jay must be there waiting to send her home.

a white car parked at one of the front parking of the clinic. she paled once she saw the car.

sora was hoping for jay to be here but unfortunately, it was jake. she doesn't have any idea how long the man was there.

but by the look of it, he probably here before her. he doesn't look pleased.

from afar, jake motioned his eyes for her to enter the car. he was already inside the car, eyes sharply gazing at the clinic wall in front of him and both hands were gripping the steering wheel.

shit.

she wasn't scared of getting bruises or whatever, she was just scared of what will happen once she climbs up to the passenger seat.

her heart beats faster.

slow steps, she eventually opened up the door and sat quietly. the drive home was developed with silence.

quick glances were stolen by her at times, but the man only had his eyes on the road. her brain was working, thinking and figuring out what will happen soon.

"kitchen." he finally let out once they arrived home and parked. sora nodded a bit frantically and headed out to his house.

sitting nicely on the stool, the girl only looked down on the table not daring to look up just yet. the front door made a sound indicating the man just entered.

jake swiftly turned the stool around to make the girl face him, ignoring her little 'ouch' when her back hit the table.

he also got both hands on either side of her, resting them on the table to lock the girl in place.

"got something to tell?"

that velvety voice again. he doesn't have any smirk on his face so— he's serious.

i mean, he's always serious.

sora found the courage to look up while pondering what to tell him as the answer.

"i— i didn't wait." shit, i'm stuttering! his eyes are so fucking scary now and she thought that must be the reason why.

"what else, kim?" his head tilted.

"i left to somewhere else..."

smirk. a smirk plastered on his handsome features. according to sora, this is not a good sign.

he brought up his hand and caressed her cheek gently, "my baby finally telling the truth."

jake put his forehead on hers, "you broke my rules again. you need another lesson."

both of their eyes peered at each other and sora could see the shift in him, his eyes turned a bit softer. not a real soft but softer than the sharp gaze he had earlier.

"clean the house. i don't want to see and touch any dust." with a light nose boop, he left.

does jake love nose booping? cute.

the girl was quite shocked, to be honest. yes, she just broke his rules again but—

"oh, don't enter any other room." he came to the kitchen and left again.

—but he was being a bit nice with it. was it because she was being truthful?

but his actions earlier were really heart-fluttering. it really makes her want to do some keyboard smashes right now.

come on, it's sim jake!

living room, kitchen, bathroom and my room. okay, which one should i start first?

well, this house looks neat already but only needs some cleaning on some of the furniture and accessories.

okay, kitchen.

thinking of it again, she never really explored this house yet since she arrived here. and now, the girl is intrigued.

the fridge was neat and the stocks were still full. damn, looking at the stocks made her think of some of the dishes that could be made by those.

nice job on organising, sim!

next, she moved to get a small towel and wet it up to wipe them on the furniture. hours passed and it was the last part of her 'lesson' today.

bathroom.

"darling, where you at?" jake shouted from the kitchen when he can't find her inside her room.

"guest bathroom!"

damn, it was so disgusting to clean the toilet. sure, it looks clean but still, she can't help from feeling disgusted.

jake arrived at the doorframe of the toilet and laid his figure to the side, watching the girl who was crouching on the floor.

"clean it thoroughly, sora. or i'll give you a fractured arm for what you did today."

sora stretched her back and turned around, shooting laser eyes at him.

"shut up jake, i'm trying here." she grumbled unamusedly and continued her cleaning.

jake laughed at her remarks for a moment, "what? you were asking for it, be glad i was being generous." and then he left again.

wait.

wait.

did jake laugh? or was i just imagining things?

damn, it sounds so fucking happy. this is the first time she ever heard that and she would even kill to hear those laughs again.

looking up at the doorframe once again, she smiled a bit.
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