𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚂

chptr 3,,''

Yor was sitting in City Hall, typing up some documents when her co-workers Camilla, Millie, and Sharon walked in and stood next to Yor. Yor peered up at them and gave a confused face.

"Hey Yor-San~ How's it going between you and your husband?" Yor blinked twice, wondering why they would be asking such. But of course, it was a "Camilla" thing. "Oh, we're doing fine. Our child got into Eden so that's nice too!" Mille had stars in her eyes and they shined bright. "Wow! Eden, eh? I heard that's quite the prestigious school! El oh el!" (sorry that was kinda cringe for me) Yor smiled and Sharon had something to say too. "mmh..quite nice. Your child should be getting the education she needs." Yor nodded as she looked back at the computer. "So..Yor-San! Enough about the child, anything going between you and your husband? Anything..romantic?" Obviously Camilla was always out of her way just to get Yor jealous because her husband was what Camilla called a total hottie. "What do you mean by romantic?" Camilla rolled her eyes. "Yor, your so..innocent. I'm going to remind you again, your husband is a total hottie! You needa help him out down there, you know?" Camilla said in a flirty tone. Yor blushed and tried acting like she had no idea what Camilla had just said. Yor got up and said "I need to go drop off something for the boss, see you guys around." Yor walked out of the room. "Awhh, weren't we going to ask her out to come with us to drink?" "No. No we weren't." "So we still are, right?" Camilla nodded as they all exited the room.

As Yor was walking down the street with her files, she wondered about what Camilla had said. I mean, I knew what she meant. Yor would even blush at the thought of it. Get this out of your head, Yor! Loid doesn't have any romantic feelings about you so if you try to bring it up, things'll get awkward from there. I don't want Anya getting any wrong ideas either and having Loid switch wives..but why though? Yor questioned herself, why am I thinking about the thought of him leaving me? Yor needed to recollect her thoughts and walked down the street. Yor walked into the post office and put down the files onto the counter. "I just need these shipped to [address]." The male nodded as he took them and walked to the back. Yor signed the paper and thanked him, as she exited the shop.

Shit, how do you do this? Loid questioned himself. Yes, Loid had seen Yor walking down the street still in her uniform. So, he decided to use his skills and followed Yor, climbing into the narrow back vent before Yor could enter the shop. It was hard to get in but he wasn't overweighted or anything, so he made it in. Twilight just saw another staff and told him that he needed to mail the files as he went to the bathroom. The staff shrugged and nodded as twilight ran out of the back door. Before he walked into the sunshine, he ripped off his mask and walked down back home. It was 12:43, around the afternoon, so he knew that he'd still have a few hours before Anya came back home. He walked up the stairs as he checked his pockets for his keys. Twilight's face dropped as he checked all his pockets. Shoot, the keys are inside, with my bag! How could I be so stupid? He looked around nervously, not knowing what to do. He lifted his foot, just about to kick the door open, but he then stopped. The chattery neighbors, always talking shit about me. If they hear this, they'll get high suspicions on me. Twilight fixed his frame and walked back downstairs to the waiting room. All he could do now is wait for Yor or Anya to return home.

  Anya doesn't want to do math. Math is hard. Thinking about this class she dreaded, she accidentally knocked over her books. She scrambled to go pick them up. No elegance! So inelegant! The Housemaster sighed as he shook his head. Yes, below and behold, he was back for the Math substitute. Anya sat back down as the ends of her eyes met with Damian's. They were all silently laughing at Anya. Becky rolled her eyes and whispered "It's fine, Anya. They're gross and nosy, so just don't listen to them." Anya nodded as she opened back open her textbook.

      The bell rang loudly as students fled classrooms and halls had started to get noisier. Anya let out a sigh of relief, she finally was able to go home. But Anya realized, her charm! The matching sheep charm that her and Becky had shared! Anya's face dropped as she also dropped onto the floor searching for it. Anya was desperate to find it. She felt a shadow upon her. As she looked up, she saw Damian. His sidekicks were on the side, peering to see what he was going to do. Ewen guessed, "Ha! I bet he's going to humiliate stubby legs!" Emile just giggled. Anya was ready for his harsh bullying, but instead, he handed over something to Anya. Her..charm! Anya's eyes widened and jaw dropped. She was happier then ever. "Wow! Thank you, second son!" She smiled as her pink hair bounced. Damian was red as ever as he had a quick tantrum and ran away. Emile and Ewen chased after him, yelling for him to come back. Anya was standing there, confused. Elegance, true elegance!

      As Anya walked down the halls, trying not to get squished by older students, Becky popped up and said, "I'm so glad classes are over for today! Hey, wanna hangout with me today? We can have a sleepover!" Anya's eyes twinkled as she responded, "Anya wants to come but Anya needs to ash mama and papa first." Becky shrugged and nodded. Anya hopped onto the bus and waved while Becky waved back and entered into her limo. I just want to see my cutie again! Anya looked at her with a blank face.

       As the sun started to set, Anya looked out of the window. The sunset looked nice as they drove. Anya was about to daze off to sleep when the bus driver had yelled her stop. Anya jolted up and picked up her beret and backpack. She ran off the bus and into the building. She looked around and saw her father. "Papa!" She ran over and jumped onto Loid's lap. Loid winced as his body was still sore climbing that tight vent. His face dropped as he picked her up. "Anya, do you have your keys?" Anya blinked twice. "Anya doesn't have keys, papa said Anya can't have them." Loid's face dropped. Dammit! We need to wait for Yor then!" Anya looked up at Loid. "Papa.." Loid looked back. "Can Anya go to a sleepover at rich girl's house?" "Uh, rich girl? You mean..Becky Blackbell?" Anya nodded. "Well, I mean, I don't think your mom would mind." Anya jumped up as she leaped with glee. Just then, Becky's limo pulled over and Becky stepped out. AHH! MY LOID! Becky blushed lightly and said "Anya, did your dad say yes?" Anya nodded as she walked over. "Are..you not bringing anything?" Anya shook her head. "Well, it's fine, you can use my stuff!" Loid got up and asked, "Are you coming back for breakfast?" Anya looked at Becky and she responded, "No, she can eat with us! Then we'll drive over to deliver her!" Loid nodded as he waved and they drove away.

     It was already 6:53, and Yor still wasn't back yet. The hell? Where is she? Yor had walked into the building as she saw Loid sitting in the chair. "Oh, Loid-San! What are you doing here?" Loid smiled and got up. "I just forgot my keys inside so I kind of got locked out. I was just waiting for you to come back." Yor understood as they walked upstairs. Finally, I can lay back down. Yor turned the key and the door opened. Loid had never felt happier to be back in his house, but he then instantly let go of the feeling, as he had been trained to never get attached to something as a spy, like this house, or Yor. He walked in and took his keys and placed it nearer to the door. "Thanks Yor." Yor smiled. Ugh, she's doing it again. It's making me blush even more then before.. It had always been Yor who had Loid's heart pumping, she just weakened him any possible way. This was bad for Twilight, after years of training, just for it to be lost by Yor.

      Loid walked into his room and fell onto his bed, wondering, what was this feeling?

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