Take my hand (Okuyasu x Reader ) Book 1

Waffles

looking out the window as she waits for morning, listening to the sounds of her new home, a real home....at last.

(Y/N) watched as the city grew brighter with sunlight, she frowned lightly at not being able to witness another sunrise, but she shrugged it off. She had left Laurel's room last night, restless in her new surroundings. So far, she had seen that of the living room and kitchen, being as those were the only rooms without doors, she dared not open any doors, for respect of privacy and to make sure not to wake anyone.

Instead, the girl found a bookshelf in the living room and sat on the couch. She had opened the book and began reading, occasionally asking her Fathers questions. For hours on end she sat, book open on her lap, devouring the information inside. She had finished all of the large books long before the sun had risen, so there she sat, starring out the window, watching how her new environment functioned. Suddenly a new face entered the room, wearing a business suit much like the strange men that would come to the island to see her progress, many of which she ended up having to fight...many of which she had to hurt. She paused in her wonderings and looked at her hands, the same hands that had no problem ripping men to shreds, spraying blood over her dresses and the overly clean white walls of the labs.

The new person froze upon seeing the young girl on the couch. He slowly came up to her from behind, and taped her shoulder, causing her to literally jump to the other side of the room silently, a scared look in her eyes.

"who are you?" Her voice quiet and cold.

"I am a butler of the Joestar's, you must be (Y/N), am I right?" He said, noting her crouched form, like an animal cornered.

The girl nodded quietly, eyes swiping over the room, memorizing any way out, should the need arise. The butler also takes note of this and raised his hands, a sign of surrender.

"I only tapped your shoulder to inquire about breakfast, my lady." He said, keeping his voice calm.

"(Y/N)...call me (Y/N)...please." she said as she stood straight, still slightly on guard. " What is for breakfast?"

"I will be preparing waffles, a favorite of Mr. Joestar's." The man replied "I was simply going to ask if you would like some."

"What is a waffles?" She asked, curiosity felling her caution, walking closer to the man.

"Would you like me to show you?" He asked, gesturing to the kitchen.

Nodding the girl fallows him, sitting on the high stool he pulled over with help due to its height. After being situated, she watches him almost unblinkingly as he prepares the batter and turns on the iron, explaining the process the entire time. (Y/N) soaks up this knowledge like a sponge, enjoying her self a little. Soon, the first waffle is. In the iron, allowing the butler to turn to her again.

"May I make big brother's?" She asked after the two sat in silence for a few muinets.

"Sure." He replied, printing a step stool over to the counter. "Step up here okay?"

The girl slides off of the stool, swiftly going over to the man and standing on the stool. She watches as he takes the first waffle out, setting it on a nearby plate, then turning on a coffee machine, causing the blackish brown caffeinated liquid to begin spurting into the glass pot below and returning to the girl whose green eyes watched his every move.

He then guided her in how to pour the right amount of batter, (Y/N) almost drops the bowl, but thankfully the butler catches it and helps her, then clips the iron closed.

"And now we wait, would you like to try the first waffle?" He asks, gesturing to the small table, syrup, butter and sugar set out.

Nodding, she sits at the table and pokes at the fluffy food. Unsure about it.

"I've never seen this kind of thing on the island..." She said, poking it with her fork. "And what is this?"

She points to the syrup, a smile twitches on the butler's face, her innocent curiosity cracking even the stoic butler's façade.

"It called syrup, mostly made of sugar so it's sweet. Mr. Joestar likes to put it on his waffles, even if it's very low in nutritional value." He explains, watching as she picks up the bottle, pouring a small amount onto the plate, cut a piece from the waffle and dipping it into the small brown puddle, then popping it into her mouth, chewing silently.

"This is very good." She replies after swallowing. Soon, she turns back to the waffle iron, watching black smoke come from it. "I think the iron is on fire..."

The Butler turned the exact moment it explodes, the noise waking everyone up. Plastic stuck out of (Y/N)'s face and arms as she stood in front of the butler, protecting him from any damage. Soon Joseph shows up at the doorway to the kitchen, panting in his teddy bear pajamas, eyes wide as he looked for danger. Laurel and holly fallowing after.

Everyone stared at the little girl, blood dripping onto her red dress, staining it. Turning calmly to the door, everyone pales as they see her injuries.

"I think you need a new waffle iron big brother..." She said calm as could be.

Authors note: hey guys, so this is probably one of the shorter chapters, it was supposed to be different, but I kinda just ended up with this. If you guys have any requests or anything, comment on my page or in this book I guess, and I'll try to get to them all, have a good day. ~chow~