An eventful day, a special day just for a certain yet important person. In return of gifts and memories. Everybody likes receiving gifts and making memories from/with their loved ones. I'd really love and was hoping for my turn to get those special things.But it ended up nothing to how I expected. Never have I received days like that since then. My only family, my mom, was taken away from me forever...
After my days of lost, I never expected anything. Nothing special, I'll just do what I simply do and no returns (maybe) from the other party. I was thankful for someone who'd care for me, yet it sometimes wouldn't feel the same as with her. Even after days of my simple routine, it'll just result in my alone time at house, waiting for tomorrow to come again. I got used to it until certain special days wasn't really to my interest and unconsciously forget about it.
. . .
"Mahiru Onii-chan?" she knocked on the bathroom door,
"Uh--- Yes!" took me a few minutes to finally realize I spaced out too much,
"You've been in there for like an hour. Are you okay?" she asked, the door between us.
"Um... Yeah, just happen to... doze off..." I slightly laughed at myself,
"You doze off?" she was confused, it was rare of me to do so. "Well, you should get out by now." She worried,
"Alright."
I stared at my fingers, it has already gotten wrinkled because of getting soaked in the water too long. I got out of the bathroom, wore my clothes and went to find my little sister. I felt a slight cold, but of course it was my fault for staying in the bath too long.
A towel still covers my head to dry my hair. I took my steps intently, somehow the sound of the floor making contact with my feet was taking my attention to face down. It continues as I walk to the kitchen, until [F/N] was already in front of me.
"Onii-chan, I was thinking of reheating last night's dinner." as soon as she notice I was next to her, she bought out the container containing last night's leftovers from the fridge. "It was so good, but I couldn't finish it all last night so--- Onii-chan... are you okay?" a second ago she was hyped to tell me about last night's meal and later went back worrying about me. "Your hair is still wet."
She reaches out her hands, helping me dry up my hair with the towel that's already on my head. I can't blame her for worrying when I didn't realize myself that I was showing quiet a sad expression. As she helped, I glanced at her. She was doing her best, when I didn't have any problem helping her in return all this time. Trying so hard to reach my height, I suddenly laughed by the sight.
"I think you would've finish dinner, if you haven't eaten the snack before." I resumes to slightly laugh, she was caught red handed.
"Well, I can't help it. It looks good and a taste of it makes me want more... til I didn't realize it was empty." She pout, a tad blush on her cheek as she rubbed the towel on my head. Later on, I lean forward and rest my head in her shoulder. "Eh? Onii-chan?"
"You seem helpless." Kuro suddenly said, and to what he said meant is me. He was aware of it even though he was at the livingroom; playing his game.
"I don't know why I'm like this."
I vent for who knows what reason, while [F/N] placed her hand on my back and gently pats it as to help me sooth myself. My head still rest in her shoulder, she was slowly realizing something. It was different yet it took a while for her to finally notice it. I felt a warm hand placed on top of my head, then turn into a soft stroke.

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Servamp | The Last Creation
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