"Fuuukoooo-chaaaaan~ "
Byakuran called to his faithful servant, clad in the white spell uniform, her hands stacked with papers and to top it off, she had a clipboard that was slowly slipping out frmo under her arm. She winced at Byakuran's call, and trudged over carefully to the table.
"P-Please wait..."
She struggled to place the stack of papers neatly on the table, praying that it won't topple over in a messy heap on the floor. She succeeded and saved the clipboard from falling. She cleared her throat and started to read the contents of the clipboard, only to be cut off from her briefing,
"Fuuko-chan~ I'm out of chocolate marshmallows, you see~ "
The female sighed, and nudged her glasses further up the bridge of her nose, looking at her boss' close eyed smile.
"But, you still have the plain ones, Byakuran-sama."
Fuuko's eyes traveled over the white marshmallows perched in the bowl. Untouched.
"But I want the chocolate ones, Fuuko-chan~ "
This was why she was now walking out of the building to the nearby grocery store, dressed in normal clothes. She had only brought a mobile phone and sufficient money with her, it's not like anything was going to happen while she was out, or so she thought.
Fuuko had no special abilities whatsoever, she wasn't good at fighting, nor did she have any healing abilities. She was only good at one thing, and that was taking orders.
So, due to her clumsiness, she didn't notice the group of teenage boys running towards her, she only noticed when an impact to her shoulder caused her to fall on her butt, eyeglasses being thrown off. A loud crunch confirmed her thoughts that her glasses were now shattered and she was literally blind.
Everything was a blur without them, she'd have to be real close to a person or thing to identify what it was. She tried to shout at the teenage boys but they had already gone, there was no noise whatsoever. So she picked up her glasses and pocketed them, continuing to walk to the grocery.
She had to go over the label once, twice and even a third time to confirm that she actually had the chocolate marshmallows, and not any other flavor. Byakuran-sama would send her back if she didn't get the right ones.
Once she had completed this task, she immediately carried the pack of marshmallows to Byakuran-sama's office.
Byakuran was cheerily going through the papers Fuuko had dumped on his table, not really quite interested in them. He gave a sing song "come in~" when he heard a knock on his office door.
"Byakuran-sama, I have your chocolate marshmallows."
Byakuran looked up from his paper, about to compliment her for a job well done when he saw that his subordinate wasn't wearing her glasses. He stared in wonder at her eyes, for the first time appreciating their brown, chocolate color.
He smirked.
"Fuuko-chan~ "
Fuuko only felt a hand on her wrist, a tug which sent her tumbling into the arms of her boss, and after, a soft, chaste kiss to the lips. Her eyes widened and she felt a blush on her cheeks, she pulled away to protest, but her boss had beat her to it once again.
"Right on the mark Fuuko-chan, it tastes sweet~ !"