Irina xAjin Mreader

Starry Night In Her Eyes

Sorry for how short the last chapter was. I just published what I already had since I hadn't updated in forever. Hope you guys enjoy. Now on to the read.

Y/n:How do you know where I live?

Irina:Long story.

Y/n:We have time.

Irina:Then maybe you should invite me inside so I can tell you.

I opened my mouth to speak but thought better of it. Instead I took a step back so Irina could come in. She smiled and passed by me. She admired my house and took a long whiff.

Y/n:My mom was cooking.

Irina:Didn't she just run out the house?

Y/n:Along with my dad. Are you hungry?

Irina:Of course. I can't tell a story on a empty stomach.

I just shook my head and walked over to the kitchen. Irina close behind me. I closed my eyes to try something. Looking through Osiris' perspective I could see Irina inspecting my house. Once again I lifted the lid of the pot on the stove. Though this time the food was burned and unsalvageable. I sighed and dumped out the contents in the trash.

Irina:That bad huh?

Y/n:Nothing I could do about it.

Irina:Why did your parents run off anyway?

Y/n:Tell you what. You made me lunch so I'll make you dinner. But if you want my story you have to tell me yours.

Irina:I don't know~ I don't think you could match my cooking.

She said it sweetly but her face said different. It was screaming "Challenger accepted!"

Y/n:Of course my cooking won't match yours. It's going to STOMP yours. Then you're going to be begging me make you lunch.

Irina:Well you talk a big game. Let's see what you've got.

Y/n:Prepare your taste buds for my crusade upon your pride.

She raised an eyebrow at me and I just shrugged. She laughed and held her stomach. After recuperating she wiped a tear from her eye.

Irina:Cold as ice huh?

Y/n:People just call me that.

Irina:Every lie starts with some form of truth.

Y/n:So the rumours about you staring at me during class?

Irina started choking up. I chuckled as I started grabbing ingredients. She just narrowed her eyes at me as she watched me work. I chopped vegetables and but some meat in a skillet.

Timeskip brought to you by:
Irina and her mouth watering as she watches chibi (Y/n) cook.

I set a plate down on the counter in front of her.

Irina:Took you long enough.

Y/n:If it takes longer to cook. It's all good in my book.

Irina:Where'd you hear that?

She asked picking up some chopsticks.

Y/n:I made it up.

Irina:Mmhmm. Thank you for the food.

She took a single bite and then her eyes shot open. I held up a napkin thinking she was going to spit it out.

Y/n:Here you go. Is it really that bad?

Irina:What do you mean? This is amazing! What's it called?

Y/n:F/f. (favorite food)

Irina:F/f? Will you teach me to make it some time?