Chapter 15
MAVIS
'Step Two- Make him notice you, always'
I stood awkwardly on the other side of the counter, and Harry infront. I met his green orbs, paired with a smirk on his face.
"So what are we prepapring for them again?" He asked, looking at the ingredients on the counter.
"Tea and Egg Sandwich?" I answered, more like a question.
"Egg Sandwich? What on Earth is that?" His face looked puzzled when we stared each other again.
"Uhm, obviously, scrambled egg or omelet between two toast?" I mocked with a 'duh' tone on it.
He nods understandingly, "So, you wanted to learn huh?"
My eyes widen and I stared at him, soon again, he met my eyes.
"I-If it's okay..." I trailed, My fingertips nervously scratched the back of my head, I felt my cheaks started to heat.
I was blushing. SCRATCH THAT. I AM blushing.
I shook my head, clearing my thoughts away. Awkward silence took over.
"So we make omelet, then toast breads, then I'll make tea..." I instructed.
"Okay." He shrugged.
"You'll teach me, right?" I ressuringly asked, he glanced at me with a smirk on his face, nodding.
"So whats the first step, master?" I teasingly cooed, "Wait, how do you break eggs?"
"You kick them in the balls." Harry joked.
Jerk.
Player.
Dick.
"Oh, like this?" I turned around the counter and got closer to him, my right foot was about to kick his crotch.
"Hey! Stop! I was just joking!" His hands were now infront of his crotch, protecting. Well, also laughing.
"It's just easy, go get an egg," he instructed, I followed and grabbed one. I looked at him, asking what to do next. "So you just crack it on the bowl, then separate the two shells, and that's it!" He instructed, and I was looking how he did it.
I looked at the egg I was holding, awkwardly, I tried to imitate how Harry did it, "Like this?" I asked, cracking the egg.
"Not bad for a begginer." he smiled, while I grinned like an idiot.
HARRY
"Wait, how the actual fuck can you do that?!" I heard Mavis exclaimed as she saw me chopping the Onion Grass, I thought of dashing the omelet with these, some onions and a bit of small tomatoes. Before we can make it as an 'Egg Sandwich' she says, weird.
"It's just easy." I continued chooping.
"You chop so fast." She compliments at my actions.
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