Chapter 20

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"Am I forgiven yet?"

"No." I said for so many times. Matsuo had been asking the same question a day, and he kept sending me those romantic gifts but sorry, that's not gonna work on me.

After the roses he sent last night, he even hired a butler for me to pick me up this morning. I ignored the butler and on my way to work. When I got to my desk, a pot of flowers, a bouquet of flowers or whatever flowers you can think of was surrounding my desk. If he did this to the other woman, she would thought it's romantic but if it's me then, not a chance.

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At Lunch

I was heading to a restaurant with my friends that I just met. We were talking and laughing, not until Matsuo showed up. He walked towards us, like more towards me like a real boss. My friends bowed respectly to him as I too. He cleared his throat before saying "I need to borrow my secretary 'cause it's an urgent."

My friends nodded, blushing as they walked around him. They gave me sign that they'll wait for me at the restaurant. When they're gone, I turned to glare at him "What do you want? I'm hungry here."

"That's not the way to talk to your boss." Matsuo smirked. "Oh really, boss?" I retorted back teasingly. He had this big grin on his lips. I had enough of this "What do you really want?"

"I'm not forgiven, right?" I nodded slowly.

"You said unless I make it up to you, correct?" I nodded again, this time I'm curious at what he's going to do next.

"But I already did the roses, and-and the butler thing." Is he whining? That's new. "That's not enough of what you did to me these past years." I smirked.

"Sooo...you want me to give you a ring, kneeling and saying 'Will you marry me?'" He asked hopingly with twinkle twinkle in his eyes.

"No. It's not that easy, ya' know." I drawled out playfully. I like to see what face is he gonna make. He frowned deeply "Are you saying I need to make it up to you by actions?" I gave him an innocent smile as he began to shake his head.

"I'm not going to do those romantic, cheesy stuffs. Not under my dead body."

"Aww~ that's too bad then. You're not getting my forgiveness. Buh bye~" I turned around, heading to the restaurant slowly on purpose. Actually, I was counting 1 to 10, to see if he changes his mind.

7...C'mon...

8.....Maybe just a little longer...

9....He's not calling me?

10.

"Wait!" Oh yeah! I stopped walking, turning around with a fake annoyance on my face. "What is it that you want again?" Matsuo ran towards me before stopping in front of me and kissed me on my lips. I was shocked by his action at first but immediately loosen up. I hooked my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.

He pulled back, leaving me breathless as I tried to catch my breathe. My arms still around his neck and Matsuo smirked at my flushing face"Will you forgive me?"

After catching my breathe, I replied with a smile "No." I unhooked my arms from his neck as Matsuo gave out a shock look. "What?!"

"You heard me." I shrugged my shoulders. "Oh, you're playing at me, huh?" He said with a dark aura surrounding him as he approached me. I quickly backed away from him as I turned to take off running but he grabbed me by my waist. I started squirming to get out of his grip. I heard him chuckling devilishly behind me and that's when my stomach growled out. Not a perfect timing, dude.

I blushed furiously at the sound while Matsuo chuckled again, only this time it's playfully. "Shall we feed that tummy of yours?" I can feel he's smirking behind me. "S-shut up." Oh great, I'm stuttering, not to mention I'm blushing like crazy. Matsuo let go of my waist as he grabbed my hands along to the other way.

"Wait! My friends is-" I started but was cut off by him. "Just text them you suddenly got an emergency therefore you won't joining lunch with them."

Letting him pulling me away as I grumbled under my breathe.

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As the days went by, Matsuo always hugging and kissing me almost everyday on work, causing the workers whispering about us but today, I'm free out of that jail 'cause I'm ill. Yeah, I had a fever and now laying on the bed. Mum was working so I guess I'm alone. As I tried to get some sleep, the doorbell rang. What is it this time? Can't I just get some sleep?

I groaned, swinging my feet to the floor as I'm on my way to the door. I opened it to reveal Matsuo was standing there with a smirk. I eyed him for a second, mumbling "What are you doing here?"

"You should thank me as I dropped all of my works, just to see you." He replied smugly.

"You don't need to. I'm fin-ahhhchoo!" I sneezed in the other direction to prevent infecting before sniffing. "See? You're not fine. You need someone to take care of you."

"Ugh. Just get in."

"Well, thank you." Matsuo stepped inside as he scanned my house. "This is just like my house." He commented, still not getting his eyes off the surrounding. I ignored his comment as I laid on the sofa in the living room immediately. Matsuo kneeled in front of me "Hey." He poked me. Poke. Poke.

"What?" I frowned, waving my hand to stop him poking at me. "Are you just gonna sleep there?" I nodded in annoyance "Just leave me alone."

Then everything went quiet.

Eventually there's a sound coming from the kitchen, Matsuo was searching for something. Then this delicious smell drew me out of my sleep as I opened my eyes searching for the smell. I saw something moved at the cornor of my eye. Turning around and saw the most surprising scene ever that made me widening my eyes and my jaw dropped.

Matsuo is cooking.

Not that I meant I never see someone cooked but I never see him cook before. And I was like....woah. I closed my mouth, eyes still widening as I made my way to the doorframe of my kitchen. I held on the frame "What are you doing?"

"Isn't that obvious?" He replied smirkingly as he chopped some vegetable professionally. Watching his every movements and the delicious smell almost made me drooling. I mean there isn't always to have a good looking guy in your house cooking so, yeah.

"Uhh...what are you cooking?"

"Porridge."

"Porridge? That's not enough to stuff our tummies for the two of us."

"Not for me. It's for you. Since you're sick, i'm not gonna sit there and doing nothing, right? I at least have to do something."

"And you cook?" I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms leaning against the doorframe.

"Yup. I always know how to cook since the day I dated you. I want to make a good effort of being your husband." Matsuo responsed, stirring the pot which it was on the stove.

I gave him a look when he turned to face me with a grin "You're still not forgiven."

"I know you would say that." He sighed before turning around doing his porridge again.

A/N: Hello fellow readers! (^v^) How is it? I must say Matsuo is so sweet but still Rei-chan would never forgive him easily. Too bad >_<¦¦¦ And sorry if there's some mistakes or grammar problems. I'll do my best to fix it.

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