I have, at last, finished my cooking.
It looks.... acceptable.
I study the meal, examining any faults that may have passed me by. It isn't the most extravagant meal, however. I start to feel on edge, as faint memories, that occurred only mere minutes ago, start to drown me in self-conscience ripples.
I compare the two meals. They aren't identical, however, it's quite obvious which one was cooked up by yours truly.
Giving a satisfactory sigh, I pivot, and begin to whisk the plates away to the dining table. I sense a looming presence nearby, but I reluctantly shake it off.
"Your..Er...Food is ready!" My voice echoes through the corridors.
Almost instantly Nat appears. I knew someone was close by.
"Your food is on the table... Master." All that I get as a response is a low grunt.
Okay. That's strange.
Following Nat thirty seconds after are the rest of the boys. Xavier strides in, leading the single file line of brothers. Ace attempts to act intimidating towards me by giving me an unnecessary glare. Although, it doesn't affect me in the slightest way.
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Devotion Emotion ( x Reader story) (Extreme romance, reverse harem)
RomanceYou, (Y/n), are alone on the streets. With no where to go, no place to live, and no one to love, you wander the desolate streets of Lisburn, your home town. Since your ex boyfriend kicked you out of his house, you must find work, and shelter immedi...
