Chapter Twenty

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-(y/n)'s P.O.V-

"You sure you're fine with me staying home today?" I questioned Mom, when she said that I could stay home today.
"Yeah. Even if you say you're still feeling better, you could still be sick. I want you to rest and make sure you get enough rest to be ready for next week."
I smiled.
"Thanks Mom."
Mom smiled.
"No problem. Unfortunately, I have to go on a business trip for the upcoming weekend, and won't be back until Monday morning. Will you be alright staying here at the house by yourself?"
I nodded.
"Yeah, I'll be just fine." I reassured Mom.
Mom smiled.
"You truly are the light in my life. What'd I do to deserve you?"
"Thanks. I'm going to go write for a bit."
"Okay. Have fun! I'm going to finish packing for the trip. I'll make sure to let you know when I'm leaving."
"Okay."
I then headed back to my room, where I decided to work on Fresh's story that he requested.
Being sick had made me forget about it, so I might as well get to working on it now.
After all, once school ends, Unfresh will be over at my place to fulfill his punishment.
... I can't wait...

-Unfresh's P.O.V-

For once, I don't want school to end today...
Who knows what (y/n) will do to me. For once, I'm actually scared.
***
As I was heading to the cafeteria, I received a text from (y/n).
After school ends, come to my place. You don't need to bring anything except what you already have with you.
Damn. It seems like she wants to get straight to it.
Lucky me.
I then headed to an empty table, and began to eat my lunch.
... It's the first time I've had a peaceful lunch since school started...
As I pulled out my headphones, I noticed that they were a bit scratched.
... I should really get some new ones, but I don't have enough money in my account at the moment.
Yes, our family's rich, but that doesn't mean I'm rich.
Anyway, I better finish my lunch before the lunch period ends.
***
Well, it seems like school's over.
Time to visit hell for the weekend.
"See you on Monday, Fresh. If I don't come back alive... You can't have any of my stuff."
Fresh frowned.
"Like I'd want any of your totally uncool stuff!"
"Whatever. Later."
With those parting words, I headed towards (y/n)'s house.
... Towards hell...
... Yay...

-(y/n)'s P.O.V-

I can't wait! School should have just finished, and that means Unfresh should be over here sometime soon.
Luckily for me, I already have an idea for what I want to do this weekend.
Today I want to have him do random things for me, for I'm in the mood to write. Perhaps I'll have him cook me dinner and help with various things around the house.
Tomorrow, I think I'm going to have him let me record him singing, for his voice is truly like an angel's. I'll probably also have him continue to do various things around the house. Maybe I'll have him paint my room, since my room's just a boring white color.
And on Sunday... I already know what I want to do for him on that day...
... A surprise for Unfresh...
Ding dong!
Yay! Unfresh is here!
With excitement pumping through my veins, I raced to the front door, almost tripping over my own two feet in the process.
Opening the front door, I smiled once I saw Unfresh.
"Hello Unfresh. Please, come in. I have your butler uniform in my room."
I then led Unfresh to my room, where I showed him his butler uniform.
"This is what you'll be wearing for the remainder of this weekend, unless you get it dirty on accident." I explained.
Unfresh only nodded in understanding.
"I'm going to leave so you can get dressed. Don't look at anything else in the room, okay?"
"Okay."
I smiled, before leaving the room, closing the door behind me.
I can't wait to see Unfresh in his uniform! I bet he'll look so hot-
...
What did I just think?!
Did I just think of how hot a skeleton will look?!
... I think there's something wrong with me...
While trying to control my thoughts, I heard the door to my room open.
There revealed Unfresh, in his butler uniform.
... So hot!
Gah! What is wrong with me?!
"You okay (y/n)? Your face is turning red." Unfresh questioned.
It took all my willpower to muster out a confident response.
"Yeah, just fine. I think I need some water. Mind fetching me some?"
Unfresh sighed, as if he just realized the reality of the situation he was in.
"I'd love to..."
Unfresh then left, and quickly returned with a glass of water.
"Thank you." I said, before taking the glass of water, and drinking all the water.
I then handed Unfresh the glass to put away.
He did so.
While he was doing so, a brilliant idea came to mind.
"Unfresh, I have an instruction to give you."
"What is it?" Unfresh questioned.
"Until this punishment ends, you will call me 'Mistress (y/n)'. Understood?"
Unfresh was a bit taken back, but slowly nodded.
"Understood... Mistress (y/n)."
I smiled.
"Good! Now, for your first real assignment... I want you to start cleaning the house. Sweeping, mopping, dusting, etc. I want this house to be as clean as possible." I explained.
Unfresh's glasses spelled out 'Hell no!', which made me frown.
"You lost the bet, so now you have to deal with the punishments. Get to work. I'm going to go write. I'll call for you if I need something. Let me know when you're done."
I then headed to my room, and turned on my computer so I could start writing.
Unfresh may think that I'm just being mean, but I'm not. My mother is always so busy, and the house is almost always a mess. Ever since Father abandoned us, Mother has done everything for me, so it only makes sense that I'd want to make it up to her.
I then began to write once the computer turned on.
I should be able to finish Fresh's story today.
Hopefully... If I don't get carried away with the plot...

-Unfresh's P.O.V-

Ugh! What does (y/n) think she's doing? Using my punishment as a free cleaning ticket? How insulting! I'm above this!
After awhile, I finally finished cleaning the house. Thanks to my magic, it was much easier than if I hadn't used my magic. And since (y/n) doesn't know about my magic, she'll be none the wiser.
I then knocked on (y/n)'s closed door, and called out to her.
"Mistress (y/n)..."
Yuck! I hate using that kind of formality!
"... I have finished your request."
"Come in." I heard (y/n) call out to me.
And so, I entered the room to see (y/n) focused on the computer, typing up what appeared to be a story.
"What're you writing?" I questioned.
"A story that Fresh requested. It's about two lovers being forced to fight each other because of a magical spell that was placed upon them. It's a fantasy and romance story." (y/n) explained, sounding enthusiastic about it.
"Sounds lame if you ask me."
(y/n) frowned.
"Well then, I guess it's good that this story isn't for you. Anyway... I think I could use a break for a few minutes. Let's go see how well you did on the house."
(y/n) then stood up, and I led her out of her room.
As she walked around the house, she seemed pleased with my work.
"Nice job Unfresh. Your next task will be to prepare me a snack. I would like (snack)."
I wanted to protest, but since I knew I couldn't, I just sighed.
"Very well, Mistress (y/n)."
I then left to go make the (snack).
... I know it's only just begun, but I can't wait for Monday...
... I already hate the hell that I've brought upon myself...
... If only there was a way out...

Hello! I'm sorry the chapter's a bit shorter this time! Hope you still enjoyed it regardless. Later! =^-^=

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