Yeah!! They're officially together even if they can't go and get lewd! Don't worry things will change in the future regarding that, after all this is Monster Musume. Kinda comes as a given for his series lol. Very thankful for all the support, the constant reviews, and overall just the fact that you all seem to enjoy this story as much as I like writing it. Sorry about the long delay, just got caught up in writing for my other two stories which are picking up in pace, and therefore updates as well. But like I've said in my other two stories I won't leave a story unfinished. Ever. It's one of my peeves for good writing to go strong and then stop and possibly never continue. But I still like the story and always will there for if it ever does update. As for my poll for LalaxOc or LalaxKurusu I'll decide after 4 more chapters, so tell me which you all would prefer but LalaxKurusu is in the lead so far by 1. Also I won't have any of the other girls get between the couple, but I'll have them make small appearances like I did Papi in chapter 2. Other than that it's strictly Kurusu and Rachnera. Maybe in other stories I'll give the other Mon Musume girls that I like some stories of their own. Well I think that I've rambled on long enough, as usual drop a review. Let us begin.

Rachnera sat in the living room practicing her weaving and thread formats, as Kurusu made his mystery meal that he had mentioned during the end of their shopping trip. As painfully curious as she was about just what he was making, she wasn't going to spy on him or whatever he was cooking up. After all it was a surprise, and she would most likely love it either way.

But she was still very curious.

Sighing to herself in small frustration Rachnera began to weave a small but revealing shirt in private. Ever since this morning she'd been thinking of a few ideas about what she could tease him with, and from their experience at the clothing store, he seemed to be very respectful of her chest area. She decided on maybe making a Lacy bra of some sort, but knowing about him being a legs man also made her want to create a set of leggings or stockings.

Both ideas were possible no matter which she picked, she knew he would get flushed at seeing either. There were endless possibilities either way, and it would only get better with time. So Rachnera made the next best decision. She chose to make both.

Rachnee hummed and began her work with a smile growing on her face as she already began picturing his reactions when he saw these. They were going to be priceless, and she was glad that only she would be doing it. That he would get all flustered over her doing such a thing to him, and she loved that she could make him feel that way. She looked at the start of one of the leggings with half lidded eyes as she thought of a style Kurusu might like. Maybe she should look to her newly bought clothes for some inspiration, but she knows that she's more than capable of making her own style.

Inside from the lewd minded planner Kurusu was hard at work trying to make a decent enough dish for Rachnee and himself for dinner. After all the idea he had before of a meat dish with noodles or rice needed to be extra special in light of their admission of them having feelings for each other. The pressure was beginning to drive him to possibly make another dish entirely, but he already had so many things going that it was too late to back out now. But that didn't mean he couldn't spice things up or bend them a little bit.

After all they were both tweaking the law by being with each other to the near fullest, aside from the more lewd things she probably was thinking of one day being able to do with him. Then again so was he, but he had a lid on it simmering for now in the back corner of his mind. She had hers front and center on high boil, and that meant he needed to keep an eye on it for the future. But right now he had to focus on the food cooking before him.

Initially Kurusu had been thinking of making a meat with noodles dish, but he was also tempted to surprise Rachnee with a sauce like she'd requested in the restaurant when he asked how her food was. But the dilemma with that was that he might look lazy if he just cops out with that, and makes it seem like he didn't have any ideas about Arachne dishes for her. What should he do?

The meat is fine, cooking on a low flame in the back while he sprinkles some basic seasonings on top while browning it in the pan. It could really be used for either dish or any other that he decides to make, but the crucial ingredients would need to be used when he finally came to a conclusion as for what to make.

Kurusu sighed and put his hands on the back of his head, trying to think of what would be best. Sauce or Noodles? Different style of sauce or style of dish completely? What would she like? He tries going over what he'd asked Rachnee this morning regarding her food preferences, but they didn't seem to help him any better.

He starting to really worry about what to make, he didn't want to screw it up. He said that he had a few ideas before, but right now they weren't making things easier to decide!

'Calm yourself down Kurusu. This is Rachnee here, she's already shown she likes your cooking. It can't be that hard to make something nice for her. She'll like it either way, just like how she likes you. You can do this.' Kurusu told himself to steady his nerves, and found himself breathing more steady as he looked over his ingredients. He took in just how much meat he has, and how much would be needed for what each dish called for.

An idea came to mind, mirroring the same one that went through the mind of the woman he's cooking and worrying for right now. Though in his case he's unaware of such a thought process going on in the other room, it's still the same simple principle.

'Why not make both?'

A half hour later Rachnera finished her final pair of leggings, one for each set of hers. She proudly looked over her work, admiring the simply but elegant style they all bore, and made sure to compare a set to her bra that she also made after the first 3 sets of stockings. It too was not overly ruffled or designed but still very appealing to the eyes.

'Soon enough Kurusu's eyes'. She thought smugly as she pictured just how wide they were gonna be and decided she would display her new additions later. Maybe she would do it just before bed to tease him even in his dreams. She was getting up to put them away when she heard the man who would be the viewer calm out from the kitchen.

"Rachnera, dinners ready. Are you still hungry or should I save it for later?" She responded back smoothly, to not let her host know anything was being hidden until it was too late. "Coming Honey!" She put them away in the dresser in the room Kurusu had given her last night, but doing so also brought a question to her mind.

'So am I still "sleeping" in here? Or am I just going to repeat what I did last night? Is it too fast to actually sleep in the same room again since we've become open with each other?' She would have to ask him discreetly during dinner, which she also could smell coming down the hall.

'Ooo that smells good. I wonder what he made?' Rachnee asked herself as she entered the kitchen quietly, but her luck was rotten as he was already bringing dishes over to the table. He saw her and gave a smile, which meant she couldn't scare him like she wanted to, but she let it go. After all she wouldn't want to spill the food which smelled so yummy and looked it as well.

"I just have to grab the silverware, have a seat. I'll be right over. What would you like to drink?" He asked her as he walked past back into the kitchen, gesturing to the table. She replied "Water would be fine Honey, thank you." and made her way over, brushing her arm against him lightly as she passed by him, a smirk on her face.

He gave a small jump but it was almost unnoticable unless seen dead on. She held in a light chuckle as she sat at the table, seeing the two different but equally appetizing dishes. 'Mhm these look really great.' She thought as her host returned.

One was a noodle dish with a hearty white sauce that had the scent of Garlic and cream in it, while the other was a rice dish with something different in it. Was it terriyaki perhaps? She could see both dishes had chicken in them, and already knew she was going to at least try both of them. If the rest of his cooking was as great as his omelettes were, she knew she would like either dish. The only thing that puzzled her was why there were two different kinds.

Kurusu joined her while sitting across from her a moment later, placing a fork next to her dish. It was quickly followed by a glass of water on the other side of the plate, and he gestured to the two large dishes in the center of the table. She decide to voice her pondering to him with a soft tone, not wanting to sound rude. "Two dishes Honey? How come?"

Kurusu lightly rubbed the back of his heck and looked nervous for some reason as he explained to her "Eh I... I couldn't decide which you would've prefered, so I wanted to see which you would like before I accidentaly make one you don't and leave you with nothing to eat for an even longer time. So I settled on both to know what you like. So which uh, would you like to have?"

She looked at both dishes and then towards him with a surprised look that faded into warmth, knowing it wouldn't matter what she picked. He put that kindhearted thinking of his into making not one but two seperate dinners just to make sure she has something to eat that she would enjoy. Most likely not even counting himself, hell he probably was thinking of eating whichever one she didn't like, after confirming she didn't want it for whatever reason.

He was waiting for her to make the first move. He wanted to treat her special. And that alone was enough to make her lean forward and smile at him, his face growing more angsty but falling into blank surprise as she warmly told him with a voice like her nickname for him. "Thank you Kurusu, I'll have whatever you want Honey. After all this isn't just a meal for me. It's for us."

He smiled at her words and began serving her a bit from both dishes he made, and put some on his own plate. The newly joined couple ate their dinner together, enjoying not only the deliciousness of his cooking, but also the feelings of happy they eminatted for each other as they dined into the night.