CHAPTER-7
"Chiyo! This is a very bad idea. Listen to me, Arrange marriage sucks.
*stab!
I really don't think you should do this. You can't trust your husband even during sleep; He might kidnap you, take you to a creepy mansion and lie to you about the very existence of a butler
*STAB!
There is absolutely nothing good about arranged marriage"
**STAB!
"I am guessing takumi is nearby you .Huh?" Chiyo asked over the phone.
Misaki peeked over from her shoulders towards her husband who was lying on the floor,hurt.
"Maybe ..but my point is that you shouldn't make your life miserable by getting into marriage business like me"
"Oh! stop it with the third world crap. You have a wonderful husband who loves you a lot"
"Maybe" Misaki said as she turned over towards takumi, who was sulkily crouching up at the end of the couch with a gloomy aura around him.
"But, Chiyo, it not like what happened to me will happen to you" Takumi raised his head up at Misaki's words. Misaki ignored her husbands smirk.
"Anyway, back to my point this is a very stupid idea"
"Misaki, I am sure he is a great guy like Takumi. He is gentle, kind, polite. He is my Prince charming"
Misaki stuck her tongue out in disgust.
"Misaki, mom's calling me. Talk to you later. Bye"
"chi-"
Misaki sighed as she shut her phone down.
"Misa-Chan is cruel" takumi said from her behind.
"I am sorry. Did you say something Mr. Walker?" Misaki asked politely. Takumi narrowed his eyes at his wife's actions.
"Stop that"
"Stop what Mr. Walker? I don't understand what you are talking about?"
Takumi's eye brow's narrowed even more. It wasn't a joke to him anymore. Misaki wanted to stop but her stupid pride wasn't helping at all.
"If that's how it is then…" Misaki watched his back as he entered the kitchen. He came back with a ladle on his hand.
"Here" he said as he placed the ladle on her hands.
"Now if you don't mind. I have to do some fund raising for the company so I will be in my room. If you want to eat something then cook it yourself" he said in a sharp voice as he walked towards his room.
"USUI!" she called out.
Takumi turned around towards her. There was a smirk evident on his face.
"Yes?"
"I can't cook"
"Everyone can cook."
"Clearly you haven't seen me in kitchen"
"Ok then if you say 'I am sorry my dear handsome husband for saying cruel things like that'. I will forgive you and cook you a delicious dinner" Takumi said.
"I WOULD RATHER DIE FROM MALNUTRITION THAN SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT, YOU PERVERTED-ALIEN-STALKER"
"Ok. Good luck then." Takumi said as he walked towards his room.
…..
"I can't believe I have to do this… "
He tapped on his phone.
"Hey, Hikari, it's Takumi, Misaki's husband.. Umm.. I kind of need to ask you a question regarding Misaki"
"Sure, man, what is it?" the male voice said on the other side
"Why is Misaki so reluctant about cooking?" Takumi asked. He had to admit ,this guy knows Misaki more than anyone
"WAIT! What are talking about? Misaki? Cooking? PLEASE DON'T TELL ME SHE IS IN THE KITCHEN"
"Actually she is" Takumi said raising his eyebrow
"GOOD GOLLY WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? GET HER OUT OF THERE BEFORE SOMETHING EXPLODES!"
"What are y-"
"NOW!GO!"
Takumi ran down stairs with all his might. For the first time in his life Takumi Usui Walker was acting on someone's command…screw that if it weren't for Misaki he would not be doing this…
"MISAKI!" he shouted as he reached the down floor. He looked around for Misaki like a mad man
"What?" Misaki asked chewing a piece of apple. She raised an eyebrow at her husband reaction. Takumi looked at her swiftly as he heard her voice and then fell on the floor in defeat.
"Usui, what's wrong?" Misaki asked as she leaned down near her husband.
"Lets not do that again" he mumbled softly as he placed his palm on his eyes and sighed in relief.
"Do what? What's wrong with you, you crazy bastard?" Misaki stood up and started walking away from him
"Misaki , what's wrong with your cooking" he asked as Misaki stopped on her track
"HOW DID YOU KNOW?HOW DID YOU KNOW I AM BAD AT COOKING?" Misaki shouted
" Ahh.. so you are bad at cooking"
"I..GRHH…"
"So who told you?"she asked softly
"I figured most part of it by myself"
"And the other part?"
"A little birdie told me"
Misaki eyed him curiously. Takumi simple smiled at her.
"HIKARI! That damn rat bastard I should have known" she cursed under her breath.
"What?" she asked "why are you looking at me like that?"
"You guys know each other too much" he replied as he stood up.
"Yeah. What's wrong with that?"
"It's annoying" he stated
"What do you mean by that?"
Takumi stared at her for a while and then sighed and walked towards the kitchen.
"I am making curry today." He said
Misaki stared at the back of her husband.
'He seems like he is angry'
…..
"I am bored!"
Misaki yelled so as to reach her husband's ears who was busy washing dishes
"Is there anything to do in this island?"
"Well tomorrow I am planning to take you to the beach. Sorry but can't do anything about today. I have tones of work to do today"
"Then I will go to the beach alone"
"No .you will not!"
Misaki glared at him
"You are so boring .I wish Hikari Kei or Yui was here"
"I am sorry for being a boring husband"
Misaki turned sharply towards Takumi with her eyes widened
"what do you me-" Takumi closed the door before she could complete her question
….
"She closed her eyes in hesitation. She wanted to run away and escape from the reality but no. she shouldn't, it's not just her who is involved in this. What was she going to do? He will hate her. Her husband will loathe her. But it was not her fault that she couldn't fall in love with him. She fell in love with someone else and is now carrying the baby of that man. She opened her eyes. She made her decision. She is going to leave him. She is going to leave her husband. He was not worth it. Husbands never are worth loving for. She was going to leave him, she was going to leave her husband once in for al-"
"Hey! What did you do that for? Why did you turn the TV off" Misaki asked turning towards her husband . Takumi raised an eyebrow at his wife for her question.
"No. The question should be why didn't you turn it off?" he said leaning towards her.
"Why are acting like an insecure teenager" Misaki asked teasingly
"Because I am insecure!" Takumi replied sharply
Misaki raised an eyebrow
"Why are you getting so serious?"
"Forget it" he said as he walked away from her.
"No. I want to know ,Usui, you have been acting quite strange recently"
"Thank you for noticing that! Now I can be happy that my wife at least noticed that I am insecure!" he exclaimed sarcastically
"What do you mean by that?" Misaki asked. There was clearly something wrong with him. He is not the type that gets insecure over some kind of crappy tv show.
"Let's stop this conversation, Misaki"
"No! I want to know why you are acting like this"
"BECAUSE I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT YOU. EVERY SINGLE FREE TIME YOU GET, YOU SPEND IT WITH YOUR FRIENDS. ITS LIKE YOU ARE NOT EVEN SLIGHTLY INTERESTED IN KNOWING ANYTHING ABOUT ME..YOU ARE MY WIFE FOR GODS SAKE!"he yelled at the top of his voice.
Takumi's eyes widened when he realized what he did
"Mis-"
"If that's what you think then fine! I don't care"
Misaki ran as fast as she could from her husband.
She closed the door before he could enter.
"MISAKIIII..I AM THE DOOR"
"GO TO HELL YOU BASTARD! "
"OKAY THAT'S IT I AM GOING TO BREAK THE DOOR"
"NO! LEAVE THE DOOR ALONE… THINK OF THE HARDSHIP THE CARPENTER HAD TO GO THROUGH TO BUILD THIS DOOR"
"WELL I ALREADY PAID THE CARPENTER FOR HIS HARDSHIP. SO I AM GOING TO BREAK IT"
"THEN THINK OF THE TREE"
"NOW YOU ARE NOT MAKING ANY SENSE MISAKI!"
Misaki hid herself under the blanket as the door went flying across the room.
"Don't come near me..I have a very dangerous weapon with me" Misaki warned him
"And what would that be?"
"JUST DON'T COME NEAR ME AND STOP ASKING QUESTIONS"
Misaki hugged her legs as Takumi sat at the edge of the bed.
"You are a jerk" she mumbled
"Yes I am"
"A gigantic jerk"
"Yes a gigantic jerk"
The sound of rain pouring on the roof can be heard as silence evolved between the two.
" I don't hate you. You know"
"I know misa-chan"
"I am sorry Misaki" he said
"Why are you saying sorry when it my fault?! "
"Huh?
"it's my fault, even though you try your best to take care of me, I am utterly useless. I can't even cook properly."
"Don't use the word 'useless' to describe my cute wife,Misaki"
"Well I am useless. I do nothing but depend on you more and more. Even though I know how much you have to go through. I am doing nothing but act like a spoiled brat"
"misa-chan, I wanna see your face. Remove that blanket"
"NO!"
Takumi sighed and pulled the blanket away from Misaki.
"Don't look at me now"
"Why not?"
"Just don't"
Takumi slowly placed his hand on her jaw and raised it towards his face.
"I am sorry" Takumi said " I am sorry for acting like that. It's not you, Misaki, it's me who is acting like a spoiled brat."
"I am sorry too."
He placed his ears over her chest
"Wow! Your heart is beating fast."
"mmhmm" Misaki lulled as she ran her finger over his hair.
"it's going to be a heavy ?"
