I love You Too

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(Ophelia's POV)

I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs. I clambered out of bed, Seth was gone. I went downstairs, yawing. I went into the kitchen and saw Seth cooking, he had my apron on. What a man. I came over to him and felt very lovey dovey today, maybe because I also felt drowsy which made me seem drunk as hell. I came over to him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I put my ear against his back. His back was broad and strong, like a comfy wall.

"Good morning, Ophelia." He greeted me as he moved the bacon on the pan a bit to fit another piece.

"Morning, my Seth." I smiled, my cheeks pushing my eyes up.

"I am making breakfast." He stated.

"Captain obvious strikes again. You were very comfy last night. Also tonight you have to sleep in YOUR room." I patted his back as I pushed away from him and wandered to my seat at the table. I sat down and stared out the window. A plate of bacon and an egg Omelette was placed in front of me. I grabbed a fork that was handed to me and started eating. It was amazing...

"You are an amazing cook." I complimented Seth with a mouth full of bacon and eggs. He gave a small nod in thanks and ate his omelette. I watched him eat, his eye every now and then glancing at me. I put down my fork noisily and feel a strange comment come into my head.

"You're eye patch makes you look attractive and hot as hell." I said quickly and stood with my plate. I put it in the sink, added some water on it and left to the bathroom upstairs. I brushed my teeth, combed my short black, purple, and pink auburn hair. I came out of the bathroom, went into my room, changed into fresh clothes. I went to open the door but Seth opened it before I could. He stood in front of me now.

(The author now takes a minute to reboot because she just imagined Seth with two eye patches on. One over each eye and Seth just standing there and Ophelia staring up at him. Than he says "I heard you say my eyepatch made me attractive so I put on another". At that moment, Ophelia dies of laughter.)

Seth was blushing and his eye brow was furrowed down, like he was mad as he stared me down. Then he turned and slammed the door behind him. I quickly followed him, reopening the door and running after him down the stairs. He sat on the couch and was staring angrily at the TV, still blushing like a mad man.

I went over and sat next to him, I scooted closer to him and reached for his arm. He snapped his head to me and I froze under his gaze. Everything was silent and the tension grew.

"I swear if you call me attractive or hot again, I will short circuit and die." He states. I broke into a fit of laughter. He watched me do so with the most serious expression he has ever put on before. I wiped a tear from the corner of my eyes and straightened myself.

"Seth, I love you!" I laughed once more but then paused. What did I just say...? I glance at Seth, my cheeks hot.

"W-what?" He asked. I stood quickly and went to the front door. Now it was my turn to abruptly leave. As I slip on my shoes, I see Seth standing next to me, very close as usual. I open the door and step forward but instantly get pulled against Seth. He leaned down, arching his back, and whispered into my ear.

"Only I can make abrupt departures." He stated. I gulped in fear and slight excitement as he drags me up the stairs. I struggle very little out of fear what will happen to me. He takes me into his room. He walks over to his bed and falls down into it, taking me down with him. He snuggles his face into my back as we lay on our sides at a curve. I gulp and try to move away but he pulls me into him more.

"Stay with me." He mumbles into my back and a wave of calm washes over me. I look to the small window in Seth's room, it's still very early in the morning though. Eh. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to go back to sleep. My arms feel lonely.

"Can we change positions? I want to hold you too ya know." I grumbled, breaking the silence. He grunted and lifted himself up. He laid down on his back, head now more on the pillow. Does he normally sleep with his eyepatch on? I twist around in his arms and lay on his chest, I hear the soft whir and beat of his mechanical heart.

"Do you normally sleep with your eyepatch on?" I ask. He looks down at me and hesitantly takes off his eyepatch. He seems to be tenser now.

"If you're uncomfortable with someone being able to see it, I can just leave you be." I moved slightly to show I wasn't bluffing, he shook his head rapidly.

"No, I like you here. With me." He pulled me up closer and more into his chest. My heart beats too fast.

"God I love you." I admit it again.

"I love you more." He says.

"I love you much more." As if it's a contest. This feeling in my heart was making me feel so happy. I was with Seth. He always made me happy, people like Monic and my friends always made me happy. But this was a different kind of happy. It was...

Maybe I really WAS in love with Seth? It wasn't impossible but it is illegal. The world would not like a human to love a "robot slave". I don't know what to do. Do I tell Seth that this can't work or do I tell him that I want to start really dating him and stuff? This seems a bit risky but I would do anything. After all, I promised not to hurt Seth in anyway. Rejecting his love can cause emotional pain.

"I promise..." I whisper to myself and shut my eyes finally. Seth seemed to hear me.

"I promise too." He replied and caressed me from my head to my back. I fell asleep.

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