"Eve! Sou!" Mafu called out, smiling as he brought a blanket. Eve turned to him before looking at the red blanket in his hand. "What's wrong? Did Soraru leave you alone?" Sou asked.
The angel shook his head, "Nope! I just came to ask if I could take a blanket from here."
"Why?"
"Because! I asked permission to make a pillow fort!" He said. Eve stared at him through his mask with a frown, "Wait, are you going to make it with Soraru? Wont he hurt you?" He asked. Mafu gave a sigh before smiling again, "Don't worry Eve, Soraru-san wont hurt me!"
"Let's hope that's true."
After the albino had left the room, Sou turned to Eve before giving him a smile, "So, what else would you like to talk about?" The male shrugged before Sou started to think of a question. His smile then grew even more before he suddenly faced the male again.
"Could you tell me how you bake cookies? Cause all your cookies taste really good!"
Eve simply stared at him before having a tiny smile under his mask, "Um.. Sure." Even though Sou couldn't see it, Eve was actually happy that someone had asked him that. He honestly always wanted to share on how he bakes.
"You see.. Um, uh.. How about we head to the kitchen?" Sou nodded before he started following the male. The two looked around, making sure no one was using the area.
"Do you need to use a cookie molder or something?" Eve laughed a little, "No, of course not." He said as he faced him. The blue eyed male infront of him was tempted to take off the mask that was one Eve's face. But instead, he poked the side of the mask where the male's cheek was.
"...."
"Im sorry! Uh.. Was that rude?"
Eve gave a sigh before shaking his head, "No, it's fine. Just don't ever poke too hard, or else you'll meet the wrath of my umbrella." He explained. But Sou only stared at him before he tilted his head, "Your umbrella?"
"Yes, my umbrella can be just as dangerous."
"Okay then. Well anyways, how do you bake your cookies?" Eve smiled under his mask again, "By using these ingredients." He said as he tried looking for the ingredients needed.
"Do you know where any of these ingredients are? Like, the small chocolate chips, or the softened butter? Or at least the bits of brown sugar-"
"We don't really have any of that, except the butter... Since Amatsuki and Kashitarou only make food, but they rarely ever bake." Eve frowned a bit, as he stayed a little quiet before he felt someone gently pat his head, "Hey it's ok Eve, you can teach me next time okay?"
The male nodded as he looked at him before they heard the door open.
"We're back~"
"Welcome back!" Amastuki yelled out behind the group. Kashitarou was beside him as well, having a smile on his face knowing the three had came back home.
"So~ How did it go?" The brunette asked. Senra and Shima smirked as they turned to the shorter male. Urata looked away towards the wall next to him, "He.. I mean, it was okay."
Kashitarou smiled, "I bet, seeing that you were so eager to meet that guy. But tell us, what was he like?" He asked. The brunette sighed before facing them.
"He was okay... Very welcoming, has red hair and red eyes, has a smile, um.. Also like hugs.. But an idiot at that too-"
"And precious." Shima said, as he interrupted. Urata just stared at him, "How is he precious?"

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It Wasn't What It Seemed To Be
FanfictionAs the two sides continue to fight, a swordsman and a dark angel discover the real truth to stop the fighting. Unless.. One betrays the other. (The cover illustration does not belong to me or the chracters.)