You'll be my maid

~…X…~

"Aww, my dear you don't have to sulk in the corner," White said with a smile on his face. This guy…..I want to punch him. Sitting there on the edge of the bed he got up on his feet and walk over to me.

"Don't call me "my dear" you jerk." I said under my breath as I moved closer to the corner of Black's room. "You made me say yes because of your puppy dog eye…"

"Hm," White softly smiled and sat down next to me and again really close; hugging his knees he turns his head towards me. "I didn't know that you're weak against it," he pressed his left cheek over his hand as he gazed at me.

I turned my head towards White and frowned at him. "You know I want to punch you on the face right now."

"Eh?" White blinked, "Why?"

"Because you placed your freaking face against my boobs while you hugged me!" I shouted angrily, I know my face is red right now from the embarrassment.

"Oh, but my dear you were the one that hugged me first. You even tackled me down to the floor." White smiled. "And it would have been rude of me not to give you a hug back when you hugged me," as he said this, he started scooting towards me.

"Liar…." Sighing, I turn my head back towards the wall. "Stop getting closer to me, you're really creeping me out, White."

"Hm, the more you move away from me the more I'll move closer to you my dear." White whispered right in my ear.

"Ah!" I jumped back, hitting White's chest, "Wah! Get away from me!" I screamed as White's arms snakes it way around my body.

"Aha," White softly laughed, pulling me closer to him, "You're the one that fell back to me."

"Let me go!" I started to trash around White's arms, hoping that he would let me go. But no, me trashing around White's arms didn't help me at all, he only tightens his grip on me. "Ahh! You're molesting me!"

"What? No I'm not." White said in an innocent voice. "Okay, let's stop this sulking now and get you cleaned." He got up on his feet with me in his arms. "If you want, I can take a shower with you." White said with a mischievous smile plastered on his face as he walks back towards the bed.

"Ahh! No!" I pushed White as hard as I can but it was no use, "I'm not gonna take a shower with you!"

"Oh," White looks at me, "Then do you prefer to take a bath together?"

"No! Put me down!"

"I'll take that as a yes~" White said.

Yes?! What the heck is wrong with the guy?! "Didn't you just hear what I said?! I said NO! Let me go right now!" I pulled my hand back and punched White on the chest.

"Ah." White blinked; surprised from the hit that he dropped me on the bed. "What was that?" He touched his chest with his right hand as he looks at me in the eyes.

"Don't come any closer or else I'll punch you again." I said as I move back on the bed.

"….." There was a short pause from White but soon a bight cheerful smile appears on his face, "Oh, I see you want to play wrestling with me!"

"What?!" Okay, there is definitely something wrong with him. "No, I don't!"

"Don't worry, I won't take you seriously," White said ignoring of what I just said and he then remove his yellow chains hanging from his shoulders. Dropping the chain of circles to the ground, he then looks back at me. "Ready?"

"No! I don't want to wrestle with you!"

"Well I am!" White said with full excitement in his voice. He then jumps towards me with his arms reaching out to me. "Don't hold back, my dear!"

"Wah!"

I fell back on the bed with White on top of me. "Gah! You're heavy!" I grabbed White by the back of his hair and pulled his face away from mine.

"Ouch, that hurts." White said but he shows no pain at all. What? "You're pulling my hair too hard, my dear." He said and he put all his weight onto me. Ah! I feel like I'm about to break. "Your hair is in the way. Let me move it away for you." White lifts his left hand up towards my face and removes the strands of my face to the side, "There, much better. Now I can see your eyes."

"Ahhh! You're too close!" I cried out as I pulled his hair even more.

"Too much pulling," White bit his lower lips as he moves his hands down to my waist. Oh no, I hope his not going to do what I'm thinking! He pulled little away from me, and now his face is hovering above me with a mischievous smile. No….no please.

Suddenly I felt White's hands grab my waist and the next thing I knew I was laughing like a crazy person under White.

"BWAHAHAHAHAAA!" I drop my hands from White's hair. "No, stop! Ahahahaha! That tickles! Stop!" I quickly grab White's hands, "Stop! Ahhhahahahahahaaaaa!" My stomach hurts!

"Aha." White laughed, "I guess you lose." He said as he continues to tickle me. That's right, laugh more for me, Lucian.

"Stop! Ahahahahaaa!" I'm dying here!

"Nope," White said and he slid his hands under my shirt.

"!" I shot my head up towards White, "No! Stop!" I shouted. "Sto-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

~…X…~

3rd POV

In the hallway Black's clothes was covered in blood as he made his way to his room. Sighing, he brushed his hair back with his bloody hand, "Damn, I should have sliced that trash's head. It would have been better…." As he got closer to his room he heard two familiar voices inside his room. "Huh?" Raising his eyebrows he quickly walks to the door, leading in his room.

Black opens the door, "What the he-"he paused the moment his eye landed on Lucian, her school uniform was a mess, her white button shirt completely open, revealing her black and white bra with a ribbon on the middle, and White smiling at her. Lucian with teary eyes was sitting on top of White's stomach with a pillow in her hands, ready to smack him on the face. White had a red hand mark on his right cheek, his hands on Lucian's waist.

White turns his head towards Black, "Did you take care of the prisoner?" He asked as he grabbed Lucian's hands tightly holding the pillow.

"Yeah," Black replied is eye fixed at Lucian. "What are you two doing in my room? White, didn't you say that you would bring her to your room?"

"I changed my mind. This room is a lot cleaner than mine." White replied as he grabbed Lucian by the wrist, hoping that she would stop hitting him.

"Let go!" Lucian shouted but made no attempt to hit White anymore.

White looked back at Lucian, "I'm sorry my dear. I didn't mean to make you cry."

"Sheesh, you both are idiots." Black said and he made his way to the two.

"I'm not an id-"Lucian paused when she saw Black. "What happened to you?" She asked. "You're covered in blood…."

"Like what you see?" Black smirked.

"No."

"Black got all those blood because I was connected with him while you were beating me up." White smiled cheerfully. He might as well have a bit more fun.

"What?!" Lucian exclaimed, her head looking back down at White who was smiling.

"He took all the hits." White said.

Lucian looks back at Black with an apologetic face, "I-I'm sorry. I didn't know-"

"Idiot," Black said cutting Lucian off from her sentence. "The clown is-"

*sniff*

Black's eye widens, "H-hey! Why are you crying?!"

"Because…." Lucian said quietly while wiping the tears from her face. "You already hurt your dick when you caught me and now you're covered in blood because of me again."

"Aghh," Black loudly sighed. "Stop crying will ya. The shit clown was just joking." He said and he glared at White. "We weren't connected and I got all this blood on me from killing the prisoner that touched you." Black reached his hands covered in blood out towards Lucian and picked her up with ease. "Stop crying, woman."

"Sorry…." Lucian buried her face under Black's neck, "….wait your clothes is covered in blood and you're carrying me…" She lifted her head and looks down on her clothes. "…." Now her clothes are also covered in blood as well.

"Who cares, you're going to take a shower anyway." Black said and he placed Lucian down on her feet.

"Hm," White sat back up on the bed and removed his upper clothes. "Let's go take a bath." He said.

"No," Lucian looked over her shoulder towards White and slowly her eyes widen, "Ah…." She blinked, a little surprised to see White's upper body. He's well-built, making Lucian blush. Is he flexing his abs? But when did he removed his shirt?

White smiled, "No, I'm not flexing my abs, Lucian." He got off the bed. "That's what you were thinking right?"

"N-no," Lucian lowered her head down, embarrassed that White had figured out what she was thinking a few seconds ago.

"Oh, by the way, Black." White said looking at Black with a smile on his face.

"What?" Black said with a bored expression.

"Lucian has agreed to live with us!"

"…oh really?" Black's lips curled up into a grin. He looks at Lucian who jumps when their eyes met. "You agreed to live here with me?"

"I, uh….um….yes," Lucian said quietly under her breath.

"Hehe, well then don't expect that you'll live here for free though," Black said, "You'll be working for me and the clown." He said as he button Lucian's shirt up.

"Okay." Lucian reluctantly nodded her head. "I thought about that when I agreed to live here to White."

"Hm, good," Black said. "Wait, why the hell am I doing this for you?" He stopped buttoning Lucian's shirt. Damn my brain is not working properly.

"I don't know." Lucian said shrugging her shoulders "But thanks anyway."

"Yeah, whatever," Black said and he places his hands on Lucian's shoulders, spins her around and pushes her towards the bathroom. "Go and take a shower."

"Okay."

"What, you don't want to take a bath with me?" White sadly asked, "I'll be lonely."

"Shut up, clown." Black said. "Go take a bath by yourself."

Lucian looks over her shoulders before entering the bathroom. "Sorry White, I don't really want to take a bath with you, not because you're a pervert or a creep it's because I can't swim."

"Can't swim?"

"Yeah, I don't know how to swim."

"But the bath is not even that deep."

"Even so, I don't like going into water, it doesn't matter whether it's deep or not."

"Okay, we get it." Black said butting in the conversation, "Go take a shower and when you're done call one of us, we'll bring you some clothes to wear."

"Okay." With that Lucian enters the bathroom leaving both Black and White in the room.

When the door closes Black sigh and removed his upper clothes, throwing his bloody shirt to the side, "I can't believe she doesn't know how to swim." He crossed his arms over his chest and turns his head towards White. "That's stupid right?"

"But Lucian should know how to swim." White said. "We're the one that thought her how to swim when she was young. I wonder what happened after we stopped visiting her."

"Maybe something happened that made her forget how to swim." Black said. "Well who cares."

"I do." White frowned. "And you should too."

"What do you want me to say to her? That we're the one that thought her how to swim and that she should remember or else we'll punish her for forgetting how to swim? She doesn't remember us, White. We'll just make things more complicated for her if we were to do that."

"I guess you're right."

Without saying anything Black walks towards the door, "Where are you going?" White asked.

"I'm gonna take a shower in the bathroom." Black replied and walked out the room.

White sighed, "I guess I'll just a take a shower too."

Black stopped and turned his head back, "Then who's going to wait for the idiot?"

"We don't have to wait for Lucian. You know ladies take forever in the bathroom so we'll be done before her."

~…X…~

Lucian's POV

"Black, I'm done." I said. I was standing beside the door with a red towel wrap around my body. "Black….Black." Why isn't he saying anything? "I'm coming out then." When I opened the door both Black and White weren't there. "I guess I'll go look for some clothes to wear." I walked over to the black drawer next to the bed of Black. The only thing I found inside is black and red underwear's and boxers and socks. I know this is bad of me to do, looking at other people's clothes. Maybe I should just stop and wait for Black and White to come. I lifted my arm up, "I guess I'll cover my wound first."

I went back to the bathroom and found a small first aid kit inside the drawer. "This should do it." I smiled, grabbed the kit and walked out of the bathroom. I sat on the edge of the bed and opened the kit. "Aw, there's only one bandage roll."

Just then the door opens and I raise my head up to see Black or is it White walking in with a small white towel on his head. He was half naked, only wearing black skinny sweatpants rolled up just to his knees. He raises his head up and he shouted, "What the hell?! What are you doing sitting there with just a towel?!" Oh, this is Black. He stomped his way over to me.

"I called you but you didn't answer so I came out here." I said. "Now I'm putting new bandages on my wound." I looked down, not wanting to see Black's upper body.

Black sighed and sat down in front of me. "When did you finish taking a shower?" He asked and he yanks the roll of bandage from my hand.

"A few minutes ago."

"I expected you to be done later so that's why I took my time in the shower." Black unwrap the plastic from the bandage roll. "Give me your hand." He sounded irritated

"I can do it myself." I said.

"Just give me your hand, idiot." Black grabbed me hand and pulls me. "Hand me the ointment will ya." He said.

"Okay." I grabbed the small ointment from the kit and handed it to Black. "Um…could you please put on shirt?" Seeing his body this close is making me feel weird.

Black maneuvers his eye towards me, "This is my room. I can be half naked whenever I want."

"Then can you please give me some clothes to wear? I'm getting cold." I really am getting cold.

"Later." Black said and he looks back on the wound on my arm.

"But I'm really cold."

"I'll give you some clothes after I take care of your wounds."

"Okay…"

All I could do right now is watched Black wrap the bandage around my arm and leg. I thought that he would be rough, different from White but I was wrong. I really did expect Black to do something that would make my wounds worse. The way he carefully move his hands is the same as White.

"Ah." I move my leg back a little when Black's cold fingers touch my thigh, "….is your hand always this cold?"

"No," Black replied and he pulled my leg back towards him. "I'm almost done so stop moving for a few more seconds."

"Sorry."

"For what?"

"For moving too much."

"Idiot…there I'm done." Black looks back at me. "Okay, this is the only clothes I have for you. Don't complain." He said. It was almost like a command. He snaps his fingers and a black jeans and short white sleeves folded neatly magically appear on his lap. "Here." Handing the clothes to me he then turns his body around. "Go and put on those clothes in the bathroom." He said as he began to dry his hair with the white towel.

"Thanks." I said.

"When you're done I'll tell you what you'll do for me while you're living here in my territory."

"Okay." I nodded my head before walking back to the bathroom with the clothes in my arms.

~…X…~

After coming out of the bathroom, Black told me what I'll be doing while living here with him and White. I'm not really happy about what he said.

"You want me to be your maid?" I asked. He's got to be kidding me.

"Ah, yeah," Black nodded his head, "You'll clean my bathroom, my room and some of the prison cells and you'll also have to cook food for me and the clown."

"You really want me to be your maid?!"

"I already told you and don't shout in front of my face!" Black shouted back.

"Oh, this is wonderful."

We both turn our heads towards the door and saw White wearing the same sweatpants as Black except his was red, at least White is wearing a shirt unlike someone sitting next to me. "Now that you're our maid you'll help me at the circus as well." He smiled and made his way over to me. "Don't worry I won't make you do a lot of work."

"But I will." Black said with a smug on his face.

"Argh….fine," I can't really say no to them. They are letting me stay in their territories.

"Good girl. You listen well." Black said and he began to pat me on the head.

"Stop, and don't treat me like a little kid." I slap Black's hand but this just made his smile grow.

"Aha. Now then what should I make you do first…..oh, I got it. Go make me some food."

"Like what?" I don't want to cook right now and my body still hurts from the fall.

"Pancakes. That should be pretty easy for you to make." Black said. "I want blueberry and chocolate chip pancakes."

"Fine," I groaned and looked at White, "Would you like some pancakes too, White?"

"I would love too, my dear."

"Oh, can you even cook?" Black asked. "Cause if you can't then don't even bother making me pancakes."

Irritated I turned my head back to Black, "Yes I can cook."

"Good and after you make my pancakes and the clowns pancakes you'll start cleaning some of the prison cells."

"Hey, I just got here and you're making me do all these!"

"So, just cause you're a foreigner doesn't mean that you'll be treated special." Black said.

Remember Lucian isn't a foreigner, Black, White said looking at Black.

She basically is one when you think about it.

Okay maybe she is one.

"I don't care about me being a foreigner of this world." I sighed.

Black smiled, "Then that's good."

White looked at me, "My dear, I can help you make the pancakes if you want."

I shook my head, "No, it's okay. You should just rest."

"Hurry up and go make my pancakes, I haven't eaten since this morning." Black said and he crawled in the middle of the bed. "I'm gonna take a nap first." He lay comfortably under the blanket.

"I'll take you to the kitchen, my dear." White said.

"Okay." I said and I looked back at Black, "You should really put on a shirt or else you'll get sick, Black."

"This is my room remember, I can do whatever I want." Black said without looking at me.

"Fine, go blame yourself when you get sick." I walked towards the door with White walking beside, smiling.

"I'm not gonna get sick." Black closed his eye as he stretches his arms. "Ahh~ I'm so sleepy."

I wonder what's going to happen to me now that I'm living with Black and White. I hope I don't die from this maid job. Oh who am I kidding. Black will definitely torture me with the work that he'll make me do. I just hope White doesn't do the same.

~...X…~