gah! im trying to get a general flow going cause i have a great idea, however its quite hard since how ive structured the first three chapters. i cant just discard them, clearly, so now im gonna have to pull off some mlg shit so stick around i guess.
The wooden door opened, the warmth of his home enveloping him against the gloom of the outside. Hiro inhaled a mass of air, a tasteful smell filling his lungs. He closed the door and kicked off his black shoes and noticed the television was on, once more. As he shimmied down the hallway, he looked into the living room, to see Zero Two, sitting down on the long puffy couch, staring into the television. For the first time she didn't glomp him at the front door, which was very new. A devious grin would strike Hiro's face, and he slowly sneaked towards her. As he snuck up, he softly dropped his briefcase onto the floor, until he was right behind her. With no waste of movement, a quick 'attack' to her right side was in fruition. A year of basic training wasn't enough however, and Zero Two's hand quickly caught Hiro's.
"So, about your... Attack, Darling." Zero Two slowly turned to face him, a smug look on her face.
"H-Hey, what's for dinner?" Hiro's expression quickly changed to a nervous state. Zero Two was quite amused by this, causing her to laugh.
"Okay, you can't blame me, I tried, and I failed." Hiro responded to her laugh.
Zero Two calmed down and got up from the couch. "Well, today we got a nice reverse-seared steak, some toasted white bread, aswell as sauteed mushrooms and bell peppers."
The black haired man took a seat at the dinner table, while Zero Two prepared the meals.
"So, how was your day?" Hiro broke the short silence after sitting down.
"It was so boring." Zero Two replied to his question. "Until you came home, of course."
"Uh huh, and why was it so boring?" Hiro questioned the pink haired girl.
"I never get you asking so much questions, what the catch?" Zero Two walked around the counter, bringing the dishes.
"Well, I guess the reason is that I... Just want to know." Hiro replied to her, in a shrug like manner.
"I guess you can say it was the same old, same old, picking up calls, doing some paperwork." Zero Two replied as she sat down, with a jug of honey.
"Again, there is no way that a copious amount of honey is healthy." Hiro shook his head in dissapproval.
"Uh huh, and so is not dealing with stress." Zero Two replied pointing out the fact that Hiro was in bad condition, as if he hadn't had a good night sleep in decades.
"Right." Hiro responded. "Maybe I should take a day off."
"If you do, I know the perfect place to go, Darling." Zero Two stated as she plastered her meal with honey.
"And where is that?" Hiro asked, using his knife to cut a small wedge of the steak.
"Kabira." She answered him, then taking a massive bite out of her steak, her hands being covered in the golden liquid.
"Ka-Kabira? We have that money now don't we." The answer merrited sarcasm.
"I don't know Darling, it's not as if you literally own a company that sells and researchs guns. Surely, in today's times, they have a large influential standing." Zero Two replied angrily.
"Fine, we'll go to Kabira." Hiro gave in to his beloved.
Zero Two's eyes sparkled at his answer and rejoiced. "I'm going to Kabira!"
"Tell your boss you'll have leave for a week." Hiro told the sprightly girl, then taking a bite.
After dinner, Hiro wondered off to the shower, doing his normal routine, undressing, rinsing off residue, then relaxing in the hot water. The raven haired male's toned body seemed to be displaced within' the water. He looked up into the ceiling, resting his head back on a pillar which ran between the pool, up. Hiro remembered a situation.
"I forbid you from talking with her." A small girl with short dark blue hair shouted at Hiro.
"What do you mean you forbid me? You aren't my mother!" Hiro replied.
"Of course I'm not your mother, but I'm the closest thing you have! So it's either her, or me!" The female screamed.
People around them would stare in disbelief that this was going on in a school, students taking their phones out to record their distraught peers.
"I'm sorry to say this, but I love her and if you can't understand that, then so fucking be it!" Hiro replied, only to receive a slap across the face.
"How dare you!" The small girl ran away, tears in her eyes.
Hiro opened his eyes, hearing a fiddling at the bathroom door. "It's locked this time!"
Hiro laughed until he heard the door open, then looked up to see his wife's voluptuous body. He couldn't help but stare, until realising he just stared her down like a dog.
"I uh..." Hiro looked away. "You're looking quite fine today."
"Pervert." Zero Two snickered.
Hiro blushed from embarassment, keeping minimal eye contact. Zero Two caught on to the fact that he was looking away, and wanted to do something about that. Zero Two waded closer to Hiro, who was trying to back away, only to hit the pillar. She pressed her breasts onto his chest and lifted his wet hair away from his face.
"H-Hey?" Hiro was confused and embarassed at the situation, unsure of what to do.
Zero Two sat there, forgetting what she was going to do as she couldn't help but stare into his sea green eyes. Quickly she backed away, blushing as she forgot her plan.
"Uh... Uh huh. Well, I have to get out now." Hiro got up, covering his genitalia, and shimmied out, leaving Zero Two to sit in the bath and reminisce.
As Hiro walked out of the bath and put on a red shirt, he walked towards the living room, vaulting the couch and turning on the television. He skimmed through the channels until he saw something that caught his eyes.
"Hey everyone it's me, your favorite host, Ryoji! Today we have a special guest, master of the TPK MK4 Spider Tank, Ichigo Ichinose!" The talkshow annoucer spoke in a weird manner, kind of forced.
Hiro got a somewhat angry at the mention of her name, but continued to watch to see if anything new has happened in her life.
"Well Ms. Ichinose, what are your plans?" The host asked.
"Well Ryoji, I'm going back to Okinawa, to meet a great friend of mine. I received word that he was discharged from combat after being shot a few years back and only now I got time to take a day off." The small blue haired lady replied.
"So glad I'm going to Kabira." Hiro sighed with a tint of happiness, until he heard Zero Two.
"You should invite her and Goro."
"W-What the hell? If I wanted a vacation with her around, I would have to be dead." Hiro replied.
"I don't think her choices should really merit this much hate from you." Zero Two replied. "Don't get me wrong, I don't like her, but you were her only friend for so long."
Hiro thought for a few seconds. "Fine. Let's go to bed now. I need to get rest."
"Eh, I guess." Zero Two turned to walk up the stairs, being followed behind by Hiro.
Hiro knows this. Zero Two knows this. The next few days will be the happiest days they will hve in a while.
lets hope this works. well, lets hope what i have in plan works. alright so heres some work on ichigo, since she plays a very big role in hiro and zero two's life. i tried poking at zero two's job but i realise how boring it is to be a receptionist. anyways, late chapter cause i wss watching too much youtube. Austreaus out.