Have | Chapter 10

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♪Y/N POV♪

I wake up from my nap to hear something falling to the ground making me jump still half sleep. I stand from my bed opening the door looking to see Hobie with a bunch of bowls and cooking supplys around on the table, and to be honest he seemed like he was having a struggle.

"Hobie...? Why are you cooking even when I said I would." I asked while I rubbed my eyes. Hobie turned to me probably already knowing I was in the room since the senses and stuff.

"Well, I decided to do something since you were sleeping so long and you where just so cute while you where sleeping so I decided not to wake you up." Hobie replied with a shrug as I blushed slightly.

"I-intresting..." I said, looking down with a small sigh as I put my hands over my cheeks to try and cool them down. "Would, you like me to help you?"

"I mean, that would be cool, after all I don't think I should waist anymore of your food." Hobie said as he laughed a bit.

"What where you trying to make anyway?" I asked as I walked next to him.

"I don't know, I was just making what came to mind and I got that..." Hobie replied as he pointed to the bowl with literally everything mixed together in one bowl it smelled really bad. "Okay... I don't think we can use that, it doesn't look...edible." I said as I tried to make it as nice I could say it but my tone betrays me quickly.

"Damn doll, you really would never eat my cooking?" Hobie asked with a slight laugh so he knew that I didn't mean to sound mean at all. "It's okay because you can help me right."

I don't know why but I got so many butterflies from just that sentence. "Yeah... Yeah! I'll help you." I said not knowing what to say but just look at him.

"Good! What should we do first, oh so wonderful chef?" Hobie said sarcastically. I walked over to the trash to throw away what ever he mixed together recently.

"Okay, I guess I can make you something simple... But what?" I hummed to myself as I just put my hand on my chin to find the right food to cook for the both of us. "I mean, I could just make [Your Favorite Food], I haven't made it in a while."

"What's that? Is that your favorite food or something?" Hobie asked with a knowing smile, but he didn't seem like he even knew how to make that in the first place.

"It is but you didn't hear it from me..." I said as I looked in the refrigerator, it wasn't much in here and that was kinda bad in a way, No ingredients, no [Favorite Food] for us... Hmm, this is a bummer. "Well, we barely have any food so we either get more food from the store or get take out. What would you like to do?"

"Hmm? Depends... What do you want to do, it's your house after all." Hobie replied with a shrug as she would rather just do what ever, he couldn't care less.

"Okay... I guess we would get take out then we can actually get food from the store tomorrow. Sound good?" I suggested as I looked over to him for any kind of clear answer. "I mean, sure. I feel like where having some kind of girls sleep over or something." Hobie said while laughing a bit.

"I guess you could call it that, but your not a girl." I said with a confused look. "And another thing, I have never been at a 'girls sleep over.' what is that?" I asked.

"Wow... I would think you would at least relate to that just a bit. But nothing huh." Hobie sighed trying to find something to at least tell me a bit about it even if he wasn't a girl himself.

"Hmm, have you never had friends when you where little?" Hobie said.

"No many, I would say that my friends thought I was weird when I was little so I was never invited to those kind of things when I was a kid." I said it was like that when I was little I just wasn't a person people it was weird to me and waist of time when I was a kid, at least that's what my mother said when I was a kid.

"Ohhh! Okay, I'll just show you when we get take out, it's better to just experience it first then me just explaining it to you." Hobie said grabbing his phone from his pocket to call some take out for us. "Before I call, what do you want from this pizza place."

"Where getting pizza?" I asked in confusion, but I forgot that he doesn't really live down here so he doesn't know any local food places.

"Yes? Plus it can be apart of our 'girls sleepover.' I think that's what I see in the movies at least." Hobie said with a shrug as he heard someone on the other line as someone picked up. "We can just get pizza if you want?"

"That's fine with me." I said with a hum.

"Okay, what do you want on it?" Hobie asked as he held the phone away from him so the person on the other line couldn't her and so he could also hear me clearly.

"Hmm... Maybe [What Ever Toppings You Want On It.] That would be okay." I said as I walked away to go to the bathroom."

"Okay, I'll make sure I'll add it." Hobie replied as he started to speak on the phone.

I closed the door behind me with a slight sigh, I turned to see some clothes set the side on the sink of the bathroom, I don't remember putting that there at all? Maybe Hobie did or my roomate did before they left?

I open the door as I called out to Hobie. "Hey Hobie, did you put these clothes by the sink for me?" I asked as he looked around the corner to me and nodded.

It was slightly odd but I shrugged it off, maybe I should take a quick shower before dinner. I don't know what was with me, I just like to take really long shower before I put on new clothes or something I would just feel weird if I didn't.

I undress myself as I simply got in and stand there for a bit to just let the water cleanse me for some reason, it was normal for me to do that I guess I was just tired mentally... Someone stopped my thoughts as they knocked on the door.

"I'm not going to come in because that's kinda rude but the pizza guy said that they would be here in a few minutes so take however long you want in there while i'll just look for a movie for us." Hobie said from outside the door, It was a long pause as if he was going to say something else but he then walked away.

I guess I won't take that long this time, only this time.

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