My Donna

CHAPTER 16

Danica POV

I was still in the kitchen thinking on what to cook, wait, what do people cook when someone's sick? I didn't think of that. But I always remember that mom cooks me mushroom soup when I'm sick and I hate it. I can't bother Lorenzo's sleep either. So, I decided to go with the mushroom soup.

"I don't know the ingredients for mushroom soup." I said to myself. Darn it, maybe I could ask mom for the ingredients? Or maybe not, I think she's busy with there "business", I walked up to the fridge to see what's the available ingredients I could use and surprisingly there's a lot of it. The one thing that's missing was the steps on how to cook one.

I went up stairs to find someone to help me but as always there was no one in the mansion. Maybe, they went on some missions. Guess it's back to me again.

I was making my way back to the kitchen, when I smelled something nice and delicious. I quickly made it to the kitchen to see Lorence cooking.

"Lorence you're here?" I questioned him and he turned to me.

"There you are, I could hear you going around the mansion and saw Lorenzo in his room. I came to help you" he said genuinely and I smiled. I walked beside him to see what his cooking.

"Mushroom soup?" I said in a questionable tone and he hummed in response.

"You wanted to cook this, right. So, since you were busy going around the mansion, I decided to cook it" he says with Chuckled and I just playfully rolled my eyes. Thank god, Lorence knows how to cook.

"This is his first time getting sick" he spoke and I turned to him.

"Really? It's impossible that he didn't get sick when he was a kid" I responded. It would be amazing that ever of his life this was the first time he got sick.

"It's true" he genuinely said. Well, that's cool, I guess

Minutes later, we finished the soup, and Lorence left. "I think you can handle everything now" he said. I thanked him and he left the kitchen.

"I hope Lorenzo eats this" I said to myself. If he wouldn't take even a little sip of the soup I would be ranging mad. Lorence and I took too long to cook this, if he doesn't eat it. I'll throw it in his face. After cleaning the mess from our cooking I took the tray with the mushroom soup and made my way to his room, as I opened the door he was still sleeping. Guess it's time to wake him up.

"Lorenzo, it's time to eat" I whispered, slowly waking him up.

"I don't want to, leave me alone, would you" he groaned.

"You're acting like a child, are you a kid?" I started to tease him. His eyes immediately opened and he sat up the bes. I know he doesn't like to be littled by others.

"What did you call me?" He said, giving me death glares. I think I made him so mad.

"Nothing" I said smiling at him. I took the bowl of soup from the tray and held the spoon from the other hand.

"Eat" I simply said. He raised an eyebrow and looked at the me.

"Who cooked this?" He asked, acting like he doesn't even trust me.