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Jehu had yet to figure out who had pushed Haou off of the roof top. He wasn't giving up though. He kept Haou at an arm's length for the next few days and made sure that he was safe. He may have been going a little over board with the protection but he didn't care. As long as Haou was safe, he was fine.

"Would you leave me alone now?" Haou said slightly pissed off. For the past three days Jehu had followed him home and sat beside him in class and even followed him into the bathroom.

"No." Jehu said grabbing Haou's arm and pulling him beside him.

"It has been an entire week and I have examined everyone's footsteps. Seriously, you aren't going to find the person that pushed me." Haou said. He pulled his arm away from Jehu and walked a bit faster.

Jehu caught up and then continued to walk Haou home. It was Friday and Haou had held up to his side of the deal. Jehu was going to stay with Haou this entire weekend. Jehu was kind of expecting something dirty. He was then thinking against such a thing. Haou wouldn't come up with some lame excuse to have sex. He wasn't even sure if Haou swung that way…or any way. He didn't seem to like anyone at school (in that way). Jehu shook his head as Haou and he came up to the door of his house.

"Well, go make my dinner." Haou said walking over to the leather couch and sitting down.

"W-what?" Jehu raised an eyebrow.

"Go make my dinner slave." He glared at Jehu who was just standing at the front door with a look of confusion on his face.

"You brought me here to make me do chores?" Jehu asked crossing his arms.

Haou nodded and then turned his attention to the TV.

Jehu looked at Haou just thinking. He was dumbfounded and slightly disappointed. Finally he sighed. "What do you want?"

"Surprise me." Haou said quickly and just like that Jehu went into the kitchen.

About an hour later Haou smelled something burning. He jumped up and ran from his room to the kitchen. When he looked in he saw Jehu wearing a pink apron opening the oven. Black smoke rose in the air. Jehu pulled out the porcelain dish and set it down on top of the stove.

"Wow." Haou said crossing his arms and inspecting Jehu's failure.

"Shut up, I am not good at cooking." Jehu said his cheeks turning a slight red as he defended himself.

"Oh well, it can't be helped." Haou walked up to Jehu and then slid past him. He grabbed a plate out of the cabinet and looked for a serving spoon in the drawer beside the sink.

"But…it's all burnt." Jehu said questioning whether or not Haou had lost his mind.

"And I am starving, which one of these can you fix faster?"

Jehu looked at him as he dished out the burnt lasagna. A few minutes later they were eating at the dinner table. Jehu looked over at Haou who was simply eating the horrible food. Jehu looked down at his own plate he had choked down most of it but couldn't bear to shovel in anymore. It was like Haou lived off of burnt food and was used to it. Haou looked over at Jehu who was visibly quarreling with himself. Haou ate his last bite of lasagna and then put his dish in the sink. He walked over to Jehu and leaned over him eating the few bites he had left on his plate. Jehu's face went a bit red and he stood up. Haou quickly took the plate and put it in the sink.

"Now wash the dishes you incapable blue haired idiot." Haou said walking out of the kitchen and back up to his room.

"Hey!" Jehu ran after him but Haou closed his bedroom door before he could come in and tackle him.

Jehu did as he was told and did the dishes though. About thirty minutes later Haou crept down the stairs and looked into the kitchen. Jehu was cleaning off the counters. He had taken off the apron he was wearing before they ate and it was laying on the counter beside him.

"Hey, let's watch a movie." Haou said leaning against the doorway.

Jehu looked over at him and smirked. "What kind of movie?"

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