The world where I belong.. A half blood ||#Wattys2015||

Chapter Twenty

I opened my eyes.. Only to see myself lying on my own bed.

I washed my face and got changed into a shirt and jeans.

I walked downstairs.. I smelled a very delightful smell. Is it spaghetti or something??

"Good morning my lady." a man suddenly spoke

"I'm not your lady I'm your friend." I said in return. "Besides that... What do you have there??" I asked.. Pointed at his cooking.

"Just some spaghetti. Hope you'll like it.. So I made one." He said with a smile.

"Of course." I said.

I sat on a chair beside the large table of my manor.

"Here's it." Shuu said while holding a plate-full spaghetti.

I looked at the food on the table. It looks very nice!!!

I got myself a huge piece of it.. It tastes.. GREAT!!

"It tastes... GREAT!!! I have nothing ever to say!" I exclaimed.

"Good to hear from you." he said as he watched me eat my food.

Time skip>>>

Now... I finished eating Shuu's cooking. It tastes GREAT!

I looked at him.. He's washing the dishes. ((A/N: I said it!!! He'll be better than real!))

I just sat on my sofa with my mind outside the box.

I wonder what happened to EvesDrop, Mionelle and Genesis?? Is there anything wrong?? I thought.

I looked at my side.. And noticed that Shuu is laying beside me. I looked at the cleaning room and saw that it was already clean!! I looked at Shuu who was now laying on the other sofa.

I noticed that he have earplugs and an mp3 on his neck.

"Shuu." I whispered.

I just sat here.. With my eyes closed. I then felt a thing placed beside me.. I looked at it.

"Shuu??" I greeted in disguise.

"I'm your onii-Chan remember??" he said with his eyes closed.

"Onii-Chan." I whispered.

Then he laid beside me... His head beside my lap. ((A/N: Not ON her lap))

I looked at his face. He looked handsome by the way. But I won't fall for this crazy boy. He's 19 and I'm just 13!!! Okay I'm 12... But people think I'm 13 years old.

I just patted his head softly and touched his blond hair.

"Onii-Chan.. Your hair is so soft!" I complimented.

"Yeah yeah." He said with a bit of annoyance.

I just continued stroking his hair.

"Just let me stroke your hair too." he said as he sat up.

Is he obsessed with my hair... Ohh. I'm the obsessed one BTW. I thought.

He took his earphones and looked at me with a smile.

I bowed my head lightly for him to feel my hair.

I then felt his hands gently stroke my hair.. ((A/N: Where will this go!? But don't worry.. I'm not making some bad things))

"My hair is ridiculous... Isn't it?" I said as I looked at him.

"No.. Actually it was soft." He said with a bright smile.