I think... I'm in love with my mistress

Chapter 4

I groan as I feel someone suddenly shake my whole body. I open my eyes a little and see Tomoe kneeling next to me. "What do you want Tomoe?..." I mumble as I roll around in my sheets. He gives me a stern look and sighs. "(Y/n). You must wake up, gods always wake up early so that they can start getting to work." I groan. "No....Five more minutes...." The sheets were pulled off my body and I got a chill on my exposed skin. I sit up lazily. "H-hey!" Before I could scold him, Tomoe had already left. He must have a problem with me or something, no one has ever hated me this much. I want to be his mistress and for him to be my familiar but he won't allow it. As I ponder more about Tomoe, a delicious smell wafts into the room. Hmmmm....Bacon? I stood up and walked into the kitchen, Tomoe was standing at the stove making breakfast. I sit at the table and wait until he's finished preparing breakfast to speak to him. He finally plated up bacon and eggs and gave me my plate, taking a seat in front of me. I stared in awe at the plate and dug in. This is AMAZING. "Mmmmm wow. Your an amazing cook Tomoe." I compliment him. He smirks and says, "Well, you don't seem to have any cooking talents, so I decided to cook today."
"Hey! I so can cook! Just watch me! I'll cook dinner tonight." What am I saying?!? I'm a terrible cook. He nods, agreeing with my sudden outburst. Great, now I'm gonna burn the whole shrine down.

The warm evening breeze blew through the cherry blossom trees. I'm standing in the kitchen with a huge butcher knife, who let me use a sharp object?!? I could stab someone!!??! I've attempt to cut up tomatoes but they got shredded to pieces. As I retry to cut the tomatoes, I feel a presence behind me. It's Tomoe. He was watching over my shoulder. Getting nervous, I start cutting the tomatoes really fast, almost slicing my fingers off. "No no no. That's not how you cut up vegetables." Tomoe places his hand ontop of mine and slowly moves the knife, cutting the tomatoes precisely. A blush creeps onto my cheeks and I feel his body warmth. His chest leans on my lean back as he shows me how to cut. He's face hovers next to mine, he glances sideways and smirks. "Now do you get it?" I slowly nod and he lets go of my hand, backing away. His body was so warm... It felt so good...