So, this is chapter 5.. sorry cuz its soo short.. i promise the next chapter will be better.
Gosh, i got soo hungry writing this chapter >_<
anyways, i hope you'll enjoy it
/EmblaTheKiller
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Temari and Gaara had decided to show Galadriel around the village.
First they went to a restaurant to get some food. This was the first time Galadriel had ever seen ramen, and she gave the bowl in front of her a questioning look.
The bowl was small and white and filled to the brink with some kind of white, long, thread- like things and some kind of brown soup that smelled delicious. Beside it laid two brown sticks. She looked at the sticks and then at Gaara. He was sitting on a chair beside her and was eating those thread-like things... using the sticks! He held the sticks in one hand and skillfully picked up a bunch threads, putting them between his pale lips and started to chew slowly. She watched him for a while, then picked up the sticks and tried to do the same thing as him.It was harder than she had thought it would be.The threads slipped away when she tried to grab them. She ended up dropping the sticks on the floor.
-By the gods, this is hard, she mumbled and blushed, a bit embarrassed. Then she noticed that Gaara was looking at her and she blushed even more.
-Do you need any help?, he asked as he moved closer to her, grabbed a new pair of sticks and gave them to Galadriel.
-I uh..., Galadriel said and tried to hide her blush. He was looking at her with the same emotionless eyes as before, but she didn't feel as uncomfortable as before.
-Here, let me help you, he said and Galadriel tried to stop herself from blushing. Then he took her hands in his and showed her how to hold the sticks.
- T-thanks, she said and blushed as she felt his smooth, cold hands against her own. He helped her get some of those thread things into her mouth. The world around her suddenly seemed to stop and she felt like her mouth had gone to heaven.She had never tasted anything this amazing before in her entire life.
-You like it?, Gaara asked her.
-Yeah, it taste amazing, she answered and swallowed. So, Gaara... what are those called?, She pointed towards the sticks in her hand.
- Those are called chopsticks, he answered and moved back to his seat.
-Is this your first time eating this?, Temari asked and smiled.
-Y-yea, it is, she said and looked down.
-Okay, Temari said and ate some ramen.
*Galadriel's POV*
"By the gods, how can a guy looks soo hot even while he is eating??", I thought to myself as i watched Gaara eat.
I knew i shouldn't stare at him like that, but man it was hard not to. Even though he was a little bit creepy,that guy was HOT.
"Such a shame he has to die", I thought while chewing on some of this "ramen".
"Man, this stuff is good. I definitely have to learn how to make this.."
I don't know why, but i don't really want to kill him. I know i shouldn't disobey orders from the Nightmother, but i kind of feel that he isn't worth the trouble.
"Besides, when i kill him, how am i supposed to get back to Skyrim?", the thought of never seeing Skyrim again felt like someone just stabbed me in the chest. Never get to see the snow covered mountains, the huge, ancient forests and the deep, cold lakes...
That's when i decided it. I'm not going to kill Gaara... yet.
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So.. that was chapter 5.. sry that it took so long writing it. I have a really hard time coming up with ideas and school is killing me with tons of homework -_-
But i'll promise chapter 6 will be out soon :)
See ya in the next chapter!
/EmblaTheKiller
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