It wasn't pleasant and no where near likeable to talk about. The atmosphere was gloomy and called up distress every where. Black ashy smoke was spread all around and suffocated every organism in its dark clasp. The whole scene was blinding as the blazing fire took control and without mercy started spreading. The fire was given birth to destroy everything in its way. It was a war zone.
Not all combinations are meant to be stable. Most of the time they can be a chaos, an utter destruction. Like fire meeting gasoline and Luna in the kitchen.
The fire alarm went off and the room was smokey and suffocating. The fire had a stage on the pan with oil surrounding its presence. On the other hand Luna was rushing back and forth to every window in the apartment. The open windows did help the smoke to escape.
'Now how do I stop this fire?', she thought for a while and finally acted on the solution she thought of. She filled up a glass of water and without thinking she threw the water on the blazing fire show. Big fucking mistake! Oil splattered everywhere( thankfully not on her) and the fire grew bigger and hotter than before. 'Oh my Goddess!', Luna shrieked and before one could even comprehend the situation, the girl was clutching the hanging light from the ceiling.
Meanwhile Moon was having a wonderful dream about him and Luna sitting under the tree cuddling. He snuggled down to sniff the enticing scent of wet earth, rain and chocolate cosmos from her hair. He was comforted by her scent until it started smelling like smoke and ash? His eyes suddenly shot open when he realized the awful burning smell was real and quickly rushed towards the kitchen. His eyes widened at the sight of the burning kitchen and Luna hanging with the celing light.
"What the hell is happening here!?", he panicked.
"Fix it Moon!You're the man of the kitchen.", she panicked as well but praised him at the same time.
Without hesitating he got the fire extinguisher from the other side and did his work as the man of the kitchen. He then got busy cleaning the kitchen and Luna watched from the ceiling how the younger male put his magic hands to work. She did not miss a chance to check him out as well by noticing how his muscles moved as he cleaned up the mess she created. Soon she was snapped out form her daze when Moon started calling her name, "You should come down now."
He started spreading his arms and gestured Luna to jump and she did so. Luna blushed and looked away as Moon put her back down. He didn't fail to notice it and smirked slightly. "What happened?"
"I was hungry.", she stated the half truth because the other half was embarassing 'I was playing master chef and what other time could be perfect for it than right now when I'm hungry.'
"Well if you were hungry then you should've woke me up. A single second late, we would've been homeless.", Moon sighs as he turned around to prepare ingrediants for breakfast. Luna wanted to smack his head for the last statement but controlled the urge to do so.
"Moon you didn't have to wake up until 8 so go back to sleep again. You still have 45 minutes left and don't worry about the breakfast I'll eat it at the campus.", Luna tells him but he did not budge. He set Luna as his first priority even if it means lacking sleep. Luna sighed in defeat and took a seat on a stool near the counter.
She watched how gracefuly the younger male chopped the ingrediants and every slice or cube of the ingrediant was equal and perfect. Luna was inspired once by the male but it didn't turn out well when she tried it as well. She ended up almost chopping her fingers off and somehow broke the blade of the knife. The younger was now sauteing the vegetables in a pan and at that Luna questioned if everything the younger did was real or fake? If you look at the sight in slow motion you'll see how beautifully the veggies bounced in the pan and the oil splashing gently in a swift motion. A satisfying sizzling sound was heard as well and the girl wondered if Moon had ever thought of starting an ASMR channel on youtube. She whined internally at how unfair it was that the kitchen obeyed the younger's command and when it comes to her it disrespected her and tried taking every ounce of her soul away. When she tried sauteing , the veggies were unhappy. Some held on to the pan tightly, while the others just escaped. 'Bitch we ain't coming back!' the ingrediants on the floor would tease her. You don't even want to get near to hearing the PHAR PHAR PHARAAT PHR PHATAK sounds. It sounded like a demon givng birth. (A/N: I imagined that and now I don't want to break my fast anymore)
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