[original] 'Til Death Do Us Part {Oumasai}

Chapter Sixteen: Dinner

"I smile. I'm so excited to spend the rest of my life with this man, we head home and he gives me a kiss before leaving. I sigh, I miss him already."

I open the cupboards and see what food we have, not much. Since it'll probably be a while until he gets home maybe i should go get groceries. I put on my jacket and head off to the store, trying to think of what to make. Admittedly I'm not the best chef, but I want to try and make this special for him. He's been there for me so much lately, without me even having to ask him to.

I'm unsure of what to cook so I just panic and buy pasta. Everyone likes pasta, right? I pay for the stuff and head to the liquor store. I pick up a bottle of Kokichi's favourite red wine and head home. I go to start cooking when I realize something, I have no idea how to cook pasta.

I begin to freak out, how do I not know how to cook pasta? I pick up my phone in a panic and phone Rantaro. After the phone rings 4 times he finally answers.

(R= Rantaro and S= Shuichi)

R: Hello..?
S: RANTARO THANK GOD YOU ANSWERED
R: Woah, are you guys okay?? Did something happen?
S: Well I went to make pasta because I didn't know what to cook and I figured everyone likes pasta but then I realized I don't actually know how to make pasta and I'm panicking and I need your help
R: Pfft seriously? Okay, I'll be right over. You're gonna owe me though.
S: T H A N K Y O U

I anxiously wait for Rantaro to arrive. After waiting for what felt like forever I hear a knock on the door. I open the door and am greeted by Rantaro, wearing a bright pink apron and his ahoges tied in a ponytail. "What. The. Fuck?" I ask, mildly disturbed.

He laughs. "I told you, you're gonna owe me. This is your punishment." I roll my eyes. He can be so childish sometimes. I show him the pasta box "Do i just put this box in the oven? Do I need to add some special sauce or something?" He looks at me as if I'm insane. "Shuichi you cook it in boiling water. Do not put it in the oven."

I look at the wall, embarrassed I didn't know something so simple. "Y-yeah I knew that! I was just kidding... heh." He pulls out a pot and fills it with water. "You know, you're a terrible liar Shuichi." I ignore him and pull out a bottle of ketchup. "Do we use this as the tomato sauce?" "Shuichi you're retarded"

-1 very painful hour for Rantaro later-

Rantaro leaves once the pasta finishes cooking and I put it in bowls for Kokichi and I. Hopefully he'll be home before it gets cold. I place the bowls on the table, placing wine glasses beside them and the bottle in the centre of the table. Not too long after I hear the doorbell, immediately rushing to the door. I see Kokichi, arms full with several bags. Some slip out out of his grip as he tries to stop the others from falling, causing me to laugh a little.

"Im home~!" He says, ignoring the fact that he has now dropped all 11 bags. "What is all this stuff?" I ask, curious. "You'll see tomorrow~" He says, opening the closet to put all the bags in there. "No peaking, okay?" I look away for a minute as he places everything in the closer and look back once I hear it shut.

"I made dinner" I say excitedly. He looks at the table eagerly, his eyes lighting up. "PASTA" I giggle at his reaction, sitting down with him at the table. He immediately takes a bite. "SHUICHI THIS IS SO GOOD" I think back to Rantaro helping me make it, I feel bad being credited for it. Even if he said he doesn't care.

He notices the wine and pours each of us a glass of it. We tap our glasses together and take a sip. I don't particularly like it but it's his favourite so I don't mind. We enjoy our meal, clean up, and head to bed. I love cuddling him in bed, it's the best feeling in the world. I immediately drift asleep, my leg wrapped around him. If only I knew what was going to happen the next day.

A/N:

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