Deep in Love

I don't trust you, bondie.

The days went by, I refused to eat anything that man gave to me, if I wanted food I’d go hunt for it myself…. This man was an idiot, bringing me into his house when I could simply kill him and who would stop me?

I slowly pulled myself to the bedroom door… how do door’s work again? I grunted and reached up, slapping my hand against the metal thing until it opened up, I slowly pulled myself, scooting across the floor backwards, I could smell something good.

I slowly pulled myself towards the scent, hiding myself behind what I remember to be called an ‘Island’ I peered out from behind it and saw the blond cooking something and putting it down onto a plate, he turned his head sightly, a smile growing on his face as he turned his head away again… what was he smiling about?

“I’m putting this plate of delicious tempura and rice down onto the floor so I can eat it! I hope no one swipes it before I can!” He hummed to himself as he put the place down near the island, haha idiot I’m so gonna grab that! I waited for a second after he turned away again before grabbing onto the plate and pulling towards me and immediately shoving the food into my mouth, the ‘tempura’ tasted alot like shrimp! I like the rice too, I guess. I pushed the plate back and peered slightly from behind the island, turned and grabbed the plate. “Huh? Where’d it go? Huh… Well, I sure hope no one grabs my sweet dango that I bought from the store on the way home!” He put a small container on the floor. It had some things in it. I slowly reached out, grabbing the dango and quietly opening up the container, chewing on the sweet skewered balls.

I heard him laughing, what an idiot he hasn’t even realized I’ve taken his ‘dango’ too! I can’t believe someone would be stupid enough to leave food lying around and then act surprised when it gets swiped! Does this man have any survival instincts?

I turned around and quickly pulled myself back into the room, laughing to myself before crawling under the bed and curling up

…

I stretched out, opening my eyes and yawning before slowly pulling myself out from under the bed, what was that smell?

I pulled myself out from under the bed, dragging myself through the rooms of the house, I heard a strange crunching noise and pulled myself up behind a couch that has it’s back turned to the kitchen, the big blond was eating something while watching a show, I reached up, trying to grab whatever he had in that bowl that smelt so good.

I saw him stiffen and stood still, maybe if I was still enough he wouldn’t see me? He reached another hand full of whatever it was into his mouth, chewing and swallowing it before speaking to himself. “Popcorns great, I just wish I had someone to share it with.” he sighed, shifting the bowl closer to the edge of the couch. I reached up, grabbing a handful and pulling away quickly and shoving the entire handful into my mouth, crunching loudly.

I heard him chuckle to himself…. Did he hear that ?

I slowly reached up to grab another handful, slowly eating piece by piece. Whatever he’s watching seems like a fun show, I slightly moved closer, squinting my eyes to see better as I tried to watch what he was watching. “You know you can join me on the couch if you want to watch with me?” He spoke, I snapped my head around and he was looking directly at me.

“Pssh! I knew that! I can do whatever I want!” I scooted over, climbing onto the couch and pulling myself up. “I’m only sitting here because I was gonna do it anyway, not because an idiot like you suggested it!” he nodded, agreeing with me as he moved the bowl of popcorn in-between us, I immediately grabbed a handful of popcorn, shoving the whole fistful into my mouth and crunching on it loudly while looking directly in his eyes.

I looked down at the bowl, grabbing the whole thing and quickly sliding off the couch and scooting back to the room quickly, he sighed loudly as I did but he didn’t make a move to stop me. Good, he knows his place.

After finishing up the popcorn I tossed the bowl out of the room, I heard humming and footsteps, he picked up the bowl and shook his head before walking off. For some reason he returned though…. “You stink, you know that?” He chuckled as he crouched down infront of me, he reached his hand out which made me throw myself back and drag myself under the bed. “No! No, come back out, you need a bath! Come on!” He laid flat down on the ground, his hand grabbing under the bed, obviously not grabbing at me but trying to gesture at me closer. I swatted at his hand, slapping it away from me, I wanted nothing to do with him.

“C’mon! It’ll be fun! You like to be in the water, right? Well showers have water!” I know what showers have, I’m not stupid. I responded with a hiss, not gracing him with my wonderful voice again. “--- L/n! Please? I don’t think I can handle the smell much longer…” He chuckled, calling me by that name again.

I never really liked that name, I had given myself a name while I was in the water, a name I heard a man in the past call himself, I liked that name. I decided if anyone ever asked my name I’d tell them it was that one. So why do they know that name from the past but they’ve never asked what it was? “Y/n.” I hissed at him.

“Y/n? You wanna be called y/n?” He asked, when I hummed with approval he clicked his tongue. “Well, Y/n, I’m Toshinori Yagi and YOU still need a bath.” He reached out, trying to grab at my wrist and I slapped at his hand, clawing at him, causing him to yelp and pull back, he huffed and stood up, leaving the room quickly.

Days passed since then, he hadn’t bothered me since then, sometimes I hear him talking on his phone to someone he referred to as ‘David’ he’d speak a language I didn’t understand as he talked to him.

“Yagi…” I called out, peering from behind the counter while he was on the phone with someone, he immediently put the phone down, turning his attention to me, his eyes wide. “Yagi… When will you get more dango…?” I mumbled, I wanted more but he hadn’t bought more in a while.

He paused thinking before crouching down so he could be at eye level with me. “When you go take a shower… Y/n.” He hummed out my name.

“....I don’t know how to.” I muttered out, glaring up at him from the ground. “So can I have my dango now?”

“No.” He spoke sternly as he reached his hands out, watching me carefully as he grabbed onto me gently before slowly picking me up. I didn’t seem that much smaller than him as he slowly carried me through his house, reaching the bathroom, he put me down onto the ground. “Do you really not know how to shower?”

I looked up at him from the ground. “My parents only bathed me… that was years ago…” He nodded at my words and sighed.