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Part 6: Marry Her
Ritsu's POV
"I'm hom–ugh," I grunted in annoyance as I struggled to reach the doorknob at the same time while I carried bags and bags of groceries altogether. "Ricchan!" I cried painfully as the door hit my face.
"Yay, ice-cream!" Yui shouted whereas she skipped happily to skim through all the grubs I flung, ignoring my awkward backflip. "The door – gosh, I don't think my back can take it anymore," I hissed.
She actually bought the house earlier this week at the lowest price possible and as I expected, it needed loads of fixing – all the more its front door that was set up wrongly. "It won't kill you."
I pulled a long face at her blunt remark as she merely left me with her beloved foods in tow. I then bent to get the rest of the groceries as I bit my lower lip – I fell down three flights of stairs, after all.
"I'll help you." I turned around abruptly the moment I finished processing that familiar voice and I gaped at once – it was Ui. "I don't know that you're back." She giggled as she got off her bicycle.
"I finished early," she said curtly and I nodded in return – I almost forgot that she enrolled the advanced placement. "They're heavy," I stated as she came near me, making her smile beautifully.
"I can handle it," she smirked and she snatched some of them from my hand straight away. I felt strange once I felt her hands on mine. "Ritsu?" Ui halted before she added, "I'm a woman now."
"Marry her, Ricchan!" gramps repeated for the nth time as he ate up the dinner Ui kindly prepared for us while I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. "Stop, okay? You're exaggerating," I scolded shortly.
"Why, what's wrong with my Ui?" Yui asked dangerously as she struck the platter with her chopstick, breaking it. "You're exaggerating," Ui chided as I nodded madly in reply and Yui tched.
"I don't mind either way. Ichi-tan does have great boo-qualities too," gramps sighed momentarily and Ui smiled but she faked it – I know her too well. Yui shrugged as she switched to her cake.
To Be Continued
Author's Notes: Thanks for reading.