Chapter 5: Milk

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The raven-head girl found herself clutching the spoon and fork with both of her slim hands tightly in a way that her knuckles visibly turned white. Her parents murmuring happily with a certain boy who was just sitting there, eating carefreely, eyes staring with disinterest as he listened carefully yet he didn't care about the subject in even the slightest way possible. And what makes her blood boil in fury, was the fact that he didn't even bother to say why he was here. I mean, who wouldn't get angry and stuff when someone you barely know just pop out your house and say 'oh hey, I'll eat dinner with you guys let me in' and then didn't even bother explaining.

"Sapphire, stop murdering your spoon and fork, you're being rude to your guest," her mother said sweetly in a sweet smile, she could have sworn ants could just climb up and suck that sweet off of her, though that smile looked like it was threatening Sapphire making her sigh slightly before loosening her grip on the poor eating untensil, leaving unwanted red marks on her frail, pale palms.

She heard two men snorted making her already furrowed eyebrows connect ever so closely, if that was even possible. She literally knew who those two are. A certain golden-eyed boy, also known as, her brother, and a certainly specific molden cobalt-eyed boy, also known as, the rude bastard who was the reason for her raging anger. What was there to snort about? What was funny huh?

She shot a cold glare at the blue-head's general direction only to make him look at her and smirk before continuing eating, faintly ammused by the least. Once again, this had sent her nostrils aflare, not exactly, well, not like that was possible.

"So Neon right? What is the reason for your sudden visit here?" Asked Sapphire's father seriously, cautiousness evident in his eyes as he tried to find the slightest hint in the blue-head if he was trying or attempting on doing something completely forbidden. Sapphire almost breathed a sigh of relief when someone finally tried to figure out the devil's motives of coming in their house unexpectedly.

At this, Neon just looked at him in a rather confused way, tilting his head, making his blue locks fall hanging gently on the right. Sapphire rolled her eyes at the action.

Suddenly trying to look cute eh? You bastard.

Sapphire drank the luke warm milk that made her calm her nerves slightly, sighing at the feeling of the warm liquid passing down her throat.

"Do you plan to hit on my lovely daughte--"

SPLASH!

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Laughter

It was all that echoed in the room as Sapphire took sight if the blue-head wet in milk, the white liquid dripping consequently at the tip of his blue strands. Sapphire couldn't suppress her laughter as she laughed absent-mindedly, tears pooling at the corner of her eyes from laughing way too hard, her hand rested on her tummy as the other went near her mouth to wipe the remaining excess of the milk she had just spitted out. As she finally calmed down, silence began to fill the room. The golden-eyed boy had his mouth slightly separated as he, too, couldn't help but release a quiet snicker of what just happened. His sister practically spitting her milk towards her visitor... she sure had the guts.

The milk on Neon's head seemed to burn dry and it was as if the refreshment was evaporating into fresh smoke.. the raven-head could imagine flames surrounding the teen as cobalt eyes sent her a piercing glare that made her shiver unintentionally. Her parents, who seemed to got a hold of the situation, stood up effectively getting their attention before swiftly grabbing all the empty plates then bringing it away from the table. Her brother, who also knew what was happening, stood up and walked away saying, "Got some assignments to do, later Saph, Neon," he simply bid good bye, leaving the two alone in an uncomfortable silence. So Sapphire attempted to speak. Consider the fact that the bluenette was actually fuming and almost shaking in anger.

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