My Sweet Servant // Ayato x Thoma

48: Memories

(Sorry I forgot this story existed thanks to Chaeya)

-Backstory(Kamisato Parents)

-P.S: I don't know the father's name since only the mother's name was confirmed. So.. what to do..??

"It seems your parents have taught you a lot."

A voice of a man would echo in your head..

Chop. Chop. Chop.

A young blondie who was about 15 was chopping up some celery and other vegetables. Clearly, it would show Thoma, wearing a proper Inazuman outfit of red, hair tied in a low bun with a red rope keeping it in place. He was standing next to a tall male with almost white hair, strands of his bangs hanging just above his blue eyes, and the rest of his hair in a long ponytail draped over his shoulder. He had on a kimono that he wears when he's home.

The man is known as the father of the Kamisato Siblings. Lord Kamisato. The mother being addressed as Lady Kamisato. It is said that only the father is one who fights, and the mother has the role to take care of her children, and to care for the health of their servants.

"Have you ever made a stew like this?" Lord Kamisato would question the blonde. He had a bowl of ingredients mixed together.

"Uhm.. I've made stews similar, but some of its new to me, Lord Kamisato.." Thoma said.

The other would chuckle. "You are a very polite child. However, you don't need to address me by that name."

"I don't need to?" The blonde questioned.

"If you'd like, you may call me Dad. That's what kids call their fathers in Mondstadt, correct?" Lord Kamisato gently smiled at him. Because he's Inazuman born, he's more used to addressing relatives by respectable names. Mother, Father, Brother, Sister.. And others.

"Eh? Is that really okay?" Thoma seemed worried to call him that.

"It is completely appropriate if I allow you to. Fear not, people may stare if you address me as your father, but that shouldn't concern you." With a smile of casual affection, the man would keep speaking. "People aren't as lucky as you, to have the exception to address me as such."

Soon enough, Lady Kamisato and her kids would walk into the room. "Love, the guests are arriving soon. Please be ready for when they come."

"That so? Why don't we let our process proof for a while, Thoma?" Lord Kamisato softly pat his hand on the blonde's back.

"Okay!" Thoma nodded.

After the food was put away, Lord Kamisato headed to his room to change his clothes. The mother and Ayaka had walked off into another part of the house, but for some reason Ayato stayed in the kitchen with Thoma.

The young bluenette would hop right up to the blonde. He grabbed Thoma's hands and stood close to him. "Thoma! Why don't we go to Komore Teahouse?"

"Eh?" Thoma looked at him with confused eyes.

"While our parents talk to the guests, we can have our own time alone. Um, just the two of us." Ayato said. Saying that last sentence made him sound a bit nervous, with those pink cheeks.

"You're not going to bring your sister?" Thoma questioned.

"No. She likes to be with our parents more. And.. I just want to be with you? Alone?" Ayato tilted his head. He was still holding the blonde's hands.

"Ah, okay." Thoma smiled. "If you say so."

Around the corner, the parents of the Kamisato siblings watched. They hid behind the wall and would face each other.