Prompt: Metal

Author Notes

OvO

"Pass me the small metal." Chika, wearing devil's horn headband requests as she finishes mixing their main meat dish in seasoning.

You, wearing a blue version of Chika's orange headband grins as she hands her girlfriend a smaller metal bowl than the one in the orangehead's hands. "Here you go~"

"Can I have the grass too?" Chika snickers; the words tickling her funny bone.

You's shoulder vibrates from silent laughter too as she picks up the vegetables that was done soaking and being washed. "The grass, my demon lord."

Chika sticks her tongue out at You playfully before getting to cutting up the leafy greens so it will be easier to eat after it gone through the heat and salt.

"Okay, light it up." Chika beams as all the prep was done.

You salutes as she turns on the gas and starts the fire, placing the necessary pot for Chika's use.

"…" Riko who has been watching from the living room stares in horror, holding her head and massaging her temples as she processed the words and sight.

Chika nudges You and they both look to see Riko groaning.

"Riko-chan, are you okay? Do you need You-chan abs and cow's liquid?" Chika rubs You's stomach with a cheeky grin, while You places a hand over Chika's without thinking.

"C-Call it milk!" Riko retorts. "I'll take the You-chan though…"

Chika laughs and pushes You's back. "You heard her."

You strides over and wraps Riko in a warm hug, patting the redhead. "There, there. Is our Monster Chika-chan scaring you again?"

"Hey." Chika pouts grinningly.

Riko nuzzles into You's loving chest. "Mm… Hearing the words she uses when she cooks… I'll be having nightmares…"

"Ah…haha…" You nods understandingly. "But you know it'll be good. Chika-chan is always doing her best."

"I know…But every time October comes about…"

"Spooktober!" Chika reminds her girlfriends as she checked that what needs to be boiling was boiling.

Riko buries her head further into You's embrace, hugging the ash-brunette who although guilty of enabling their Monster Chika of a girlfriend, was still the anchor to these stormy times for Riko. "Is it your turn next for cooking week?"

You stops rubbing Riko's back in reassuring circles to try to suppress a big, growing smile. "It's your turn next."

Riko pulls away for a second. "It is?"

Chika got excited as she leans on the counter. "I'll make sure to have small metal, middle metal, large metal, round metal, trusty metal and baby metal to all be nice and clean and ready for ya, Riko-chan~"

"Wha…What?" Riko turned her head back and forth between Chika and You, utterly lost from that hurricane of a sentence.

You came to Riko's aid again as she translates Chika language. "She meant bowls, mixing bowls, woks, ladle, spatula and the spoons, forks and chopsticks and other little utensils you may need… To all be where you need to find them."

Riko nods slow. "I'm hungry…"

You kisses Riko's forehead and at the same times as Chika, they chimed, "In ten minutes, our mistress~"

Riko sighs as her cheeks grew hot quietly, remembering why she allowed her girlfriends to get so into roleplaying on Octobers.

The night was young.

Author Notes

I hope everyone enjoyed the read~ XD

I just thought it'll be fun having Riko staring at her girlfriends cooking in the kitchen - being comprehensible and incomprehensible at the same time XD

Leave me a comment if you like~ ;D

See you next chapter ^w^