-Yumiko's POV -
Ugh this is weird. I feel very uncomfortable. Why? Well because-
>Flashback
"We're home!" said Ema.
We went downstairs to see everyone sitting on the couch watching TV before facing us.
"How was shopping?" asked Masaomi.
"It's was great Masa-nii! It was fun. We also found this dress for Yumiko," suddenly she turned to face me, "Go try it on Yumiko." she said with her eyes gleaming with happiness.
"A-alright," I stuttered.
Ema told me the direction of the bathroom. As I was putting on the dress, I heard a knock on the bathroom.
"Yumi, are you done?" Ema asked softly.
"Yes. Just let me put on my flats, then I'll come out," I said.
"Okay. I'll wait here," she replied.
After putting on my flats, I opened the bathroom door to see Ema smiling.
"You look really pretty Yumi. Now let's go show my brothers," she smiled happily.
I nodded before following after her. As we reached the stairs she told me to wait at the top, until she called for me. She quickly went down the stairs before announcing,
"Everyone please tell me how does Yumiko look in the dress. Yumi!"
I made my way down the stairs. Suddenly I started think that I was like a princess in a movie where I meet my prince charming at the end of the stairs, unfortunately that wasn't it. I finally reached the end of the stair case to see everybody staring at me. I felt a bit nervous.
"H-hi," I squeaked.
I mentally face palmed myself for squeaking hi. Idiot.
"So, what do you guys think?" asked Ema.
"Beautiful," said Ukyo.
"Gorgeous," said Masaomi.
"E-erm nice," said Subaru.
"Would you be mine?" asked Tsubaki.
"Can I do your hair?" asked Louis.
"Pretty," said Azusa.
"Hot," said Kaname.
"Cute," said Yusuke.
"Drop dead gorgeous!" said Hikaru.
"She's pwetty like a pwincess," said Wataru.
"Nice I guess," said Futo.
"...."
"...."
Neither Iori or Natsume said anything. They were silent.
"Natsume, Iori what do think of Yumiko?" asked Ema.
"B-beautiful that I would want to marry her," stuttered a blushing Natsume.
"Gorgeous, that I want to have her," blushed a Iori.
My eyes widen at them. Soon they faced each other.
"What are you talking about Iori?" asked Natsume.
"What? Are you jealous Natsume?" asked Iori as he glared at Natsume.
Natsume and Iori were having a glare off.
This made the room feel uncomfortable especially me...
-End of Flashback-
"Guys.."
"SHE'S MINE!" yelled Iori.
"NO. SHE WILL CHOOSE WHO SHE WANTS IORI!!" yelled Natsume.
This is ridiculous. I'm stopping this now and they're are not going to like it.
"SHE IS-" Before Iori could finish his sentence I yelled
"ENOUGH!!!"
Both of them looked at me.
"I'm don't know why you guys are fighting over me for. I'm not a toy and I'm not special. So stop arguing and do what brothers are supposed to do. Love and be nice to each other. I'm going home. Until you too can act right I will not be speaking to either of you. Do I make myself clear?" I said angerily.
They nodded.
I turned to face everyone.
"I'm sorry. I'll be taking my leave now. Ema thank you for shopping with me. I really had a great time. Yuki come here." I said.
Yuki came out and ran up to me. I picked her up and left the Sunrise Resident.
'Boys.. Why do they love me? I'm just am average girl. Do they see something in me?' I started to think about everything of what happened today and asking myself questions.
I shrugged before entering my apartment.
"It's good to be home." I said closing the door behind me.
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Alright I pretty sure this chapter is short. I'm sorry. I'll try to make the next one long. I'm happy you guys read my stories. ^^
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