Mwehe, time to update Shuu's~. Or should I say Shuyu's? Gah, I think that 'Shuyu' is a kinda cute name tho. I mean, (mwahahe) a cute name for a cute couple, am I right? #Imma make some more cute names for mah couples~. I've actually been planning stories with other OCs, but Mayu will still be there in them. I kinda want my OCs to get to know each other~. But I don't know when I'll be starting on them.
Speaking of starting on stuff, I've promised myself not to begin with my Mukami prologue until I've uploaded at least one chapter of all of the Sakamakis. So to speak, until I've got one chapter of Reiji and Kanato out.
I need to do them soon...
I also need to update Raito's.
And Ayato's.
Fuck.
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"So this is the kitchen?" I asked while scanning the room from top to toe. The majority of the room was coloured in brown. The whole room was mostly just different shades of the warm, homey colour.
"No, this is the living room. The pots, the stove and sink is just for decoration." He sarcastically rolled his eyes at me while mumbling on how much of a stupid, ignorant woman I was. I threw a snort back.
"Well then, thank you for the comment." I quickly dropped his hand and skipped over to the brown, wooden cabinets, behind the big table. "I guess that you're not going to eat something? I mean, you're a vampire. "Only innocent girl's blood is good enough for me", or something like that?" I asked him while opening cabinet after cabinet, looking for either a frying pan spatula, a bowl, spoons, eggs, milk, flour or butter. I needed all of them for my beloved pancakes.
"We don't need to eat human food, but we still like it." Shuu crashed down on one of the chairs while mumbling 'sleepy' and 'tired'.
What is with this guy? Such a lazy ass... How come he looks so...
I turned to scan Shuu's body.
Away with such vulgar thoughts! Stupid brain, you're doing this on fudging purpose! I shook my head to get rid of unwanted thoughts that involved a undressing Shuu.
Shuu didn't notice that since he was asleep. Good.
I finally got to the cabinet with the bowls in. I grabbed one big, red one with a bent edge, perfect.
"But, hey, Shuu?" I called and peeked over at him over my shoulder. His head was bent ungracefully over the backrest of the chair, just hanging, and silent, little snores escaped his lips. How could he sleep like that? How uncomfortable. "If now vampires does exist – that, or you're just hella good at pranks –, does werewolves too?" I asked with a pant as I lifted down the heavy frying pan that I had found in the cabinet next to the one with the bowls.
"Mm... Yeah..." His sudden voice startled me and made me drop the heavy object, only to quickly and smoothly catch it again before it could make a hole in the cold floor. I hadn't expected an answer, I was just bored and began talking out loud.
"They exist." He added while raising an eyebrow at the surprised me.
I calmed down, at least on the outside.
"Thank you." I sighed while laying the pan on the stove.
"For what?" Shuu asked in a mumble, but he didn't sound like he cared about the answer nor did he look like he did. His eyes closed like that.
I leaped back to the cabinets with the intention of returning to my search for ingredients. I couldn't wait to finally eat pancakes again, it had been so long since the last time I did.
While pulling the butter and milk out from the fridge, I took a minute to consider if I should answer him when he wasn't even interested. "For making me consider staying inside when the night comes from now on." I replied while picking out the eggs before going after the flour, spatula and spoons.
My foot will never take a step outside my house ever again.
Shuu didn't answer, which made me a bit disappointed. I couldn't say that I liked Shuu, but talking to him made me forget my boredom and also, I thought that maybe if I annoyed him enough; he would finally just say; "Just leave me alone. You are free to go back to your home." while waving me off with his hand.
I mixed all the ingredients down together in the red bowl and made a nice, creamy batter. When I could see the warm air swarming up from the frying pan, I welled out the batter with a metal gravy spoon down to the hot pan. The frying pan stayed true to its word, the frying and warm, humid air filled the kitchen and disturbed Shuu's sleep, making him twitch his eyebrows.
Shuu reminded me about our earlier conversation about werewolves.
"Oh my god!" I yelled as a thought hit me so hard that I almost stumbled.
"What is it now? Why can't you just be quiet like obedient food?" Shuu complained in a low, annoyed tone before adding; "Annoying... Sleepy..."
"S-Shuu!" I ran over to him and bent down on my knees to look at him right in the eyes.
His face flew back a few inches from me in surprise. "D-Does... DOES MERMAIDS EXIST TOO!?"
I took a grab of his shoulders and shook him back and forth in excitement, making his head swing in all directions. It looked kinda painful.
But this was it. I was finally going to know the truth and prove to the world that I was right all along; mermaid did exist.
Shuu looked like he needed a moment to collect himself, this had been to much for him, so I let go of him and took slowly steps back to the stove to turn my pancake around.
"Haah?" He both sounded and looked confused. "No, of course they don't. Can you get more stupid now?" He insulted, making me nearly drop the pancake from the pan, but I quickly catched it again.
They didn't exist?
I felt my knees bent and my hope drop. Meeting and befriending a mermaid had been my dream – if not being a mermaid myself – ever since I first saw The Little Mermaid for the first time. Now, he had crushed all those dreams.
Not just that I would get to know mermaids, I would also be famous for it.
I banked the disappointment out from my head (I kinda had it coming. There was no proof that mermaids did exist and nobody believed that they did.) and focused on the stupid insult.
"That is what people would have told me if I asked about vampires too, you know. And yet, here you are." I shot back while transfering my pancake over to a plate that I had found in the cabinet over the one with the frying pan. "Same goes with werewolves." I added, getting an annoyed grunt back.
As he didn't answer, I clenched my fist and held it up to the sky – more like ceiling – in victory. My first real victory had come. I poured down more batter in my frying pan, ready to make a second, perfect pancake.
Shuu went back to ignoring me when I mumbled in sorrow; "I really wanted to get to know Ariel too..."
When all of the batter was gone, I placed all of the used dishes into the sink and went after some jam and whipped cream.
I didn't ask Shuu where to find them (since he would probably reply with his sarcastic sleepy-douchebag attitude; "Up in a tree in the garden. Where do you think it is, idiot?" and then just sighat me.) and neither did I need to ask him. They were easy to find since they were in the same place as they should be; in the fridge. There was lots of food in there and lots of space for it to be in.
After whipping the cream – which took forever since I had to use a plain, normal whisp – while humming on Brother Bear's song; I'm On My Way, I sat down on the opposite side from Shuu to start eating.
I had made eight pancakes for myself. I ate with a big appetite and a big, foolish smile spread all over my face. It had been a long time since I last ate pancakes because I used to make them too often. That made my siblings get tired of the taste – I know right? How is that even possible? – and said that I needed a break from it.
I quickly filled up my stomach with the warm, smooth taste of strawberry jam, whipped cream and flat, soft pancakes. I realized that in my fear of being left with an unbearable hunger, I had made too many pancakes for me to eat.
I hated wasting food, it was the worst thing ever. I couldn't understand the people that just tossed new, tasty food into the garbage like it was nothing. Without the slightest consern or anything, they just took more than they could eat and didn't even take responsibility for it.
I hestitated for minutes before finally deciding on doing what was best.
"Shuu, wake up!" I demanded as I stood up to walk over to the peacefully sleeping Shuu, not having any consern or worries on his face. Just like the people that throws away food.
I shook his left shoulder carefully. When he was like that, he both felt and looked like a precious, silent and fragile doll, about to break at the slightest touch.
He groaned in annoyance, but he didn't do anything to stop me. He was unbelievable lazy.
"...What now...?" He finally asked when I was beginning to pull his hair. "Pulling my hair like that... You're really begging for a punishment..." He stated, making me immediately drop it. His hair was kinda long (I bet that he's never ever cut it due to lasiness) and curly. I didn't know if I should have called it blonde or orange, it was a mix of both; orange in the beginning, but turning lighter and lighter until it was blonde and almost white at the tops.
"Here." I said as I grabbed the plate with the remaining pancake on and brought it to Shuu. "You can have it." I kindly offered.
He stared down at the mess of red jam, pink (because of the jam) and white cream and brown pancake as if it was something cursed that he had resieved from an ugly, old witch with unwashed hands. Words couldn't explain how fucking offenced I felt.
"I don't want it. I bet it tastes disgusting since you don't want to eat it." He turned his cheek to me.
A-Are you calling me fat!? YOU MOTHER FUCKER! I'LL SHOW YOU FAT!
"I'll let you know that my home economics teacher have praised me many times for my pancakes! Come on, I can't eat anymore!"
I lifted the plate and carried it to Shuu's face. He hestitated before inhaling the scent.
"Alright. I'll eat it." He gave in and sighed. I felt victory come closer and closer. His face was expressionless, but I knew that he wanted my pancakes. "If you feed me."
I froze. What did he mean by that? Feeding him? "Huh? Huuuuh!?"
"Eating by myself is too troublesome."
"I will not feed you!"
"Fine. Eat it by yourself then or throw it away."
"Throwing away food is wrong!"
He didn't reply to that. He didn't need either. He had won.
I had grabbed the fork and was slowly bringing It, full of pancakes, towards his mouth. He didn't resist, he just opened his mouth and waited for me to feed him. I looked away as he took the pancake into his mouth, it was too embarrassing.
"Aren't you enjoying this? That red face..." He accused. I quickly changed the subject.
"I-I'm not going to chew it for you, if that's what you're thinking." I assured and brought him another bit. "Here, eat it."
"suddenly so obedient, are you?" He teased and chuckled with a smirk.
Without thinking, I smacked his face with the pancake. His smirk disappeared, or I think that it did. I didn't know since the pancake was in the way.
Oh, dear god, what have I done!?
"What are you doing?" He managed to ask, his voice muffled behind his moisty, soft meal.
"Uhm... Smacking an asshole with his food?" I admitted covered in an innocent question. "I'm sorry, your face just looked so smackable. Like it would look so very appealing covered in pancake, jam and some cream." I teased and couldn't help my laugh as I removed the big pancake. His face was, indeed, covered with jam and cream. And he had this lump of cream on his nose.
"Lick it off." He demanded, making my laughing stop.
"You said wha-" I began – not understanding his order at all –, but I didn't have time to finish before he had grabbed me by the collar of my sweater and pulled us both down on the ground, with me on top of him.
We both groaned as we hit the floor; he out of pain in the back, and me out of embarrassement everywhere.
"Lick. It. Off." He still had a firm hold of my collar and brought my face closer to his. Though resistance, it was futile. He was a lot stronger than he seemed.
"No!" I struggled, making him say how useless it is which I already knew.
"This is your fault, ísn't it? Take responsibility."
Shuu was serious, I could see that in his blue, cold eyes.
"You can just do it yourself?" I suggested and forced a smile.
"It's too sweet. I don't like it."
"Liar! You ate it just a minute ago!"
"Because you fed it too me, that's why I ate it."
"You bastard! Saying that I enjoyed it while you were the one that did!"
I couldn't believe this sick bastard. It wasn't funny, and still he was snickering at me. He didn't even like the sweet pancakes, he had only eaten them because he liked seeing me in that state.
"Come on, now is not the time to be embarrassed. Clean my face."
"With a towel?"
"With your tongue."
"A wet towel?"
"Just do it already. How annoying can you get?" He shook his head slowly in disappointment. Not that I cared. Then he used his finger to slide it across his skin to catch up some redish cream with. "Here, I'll even help you." He said and forced my lips apart to insert his long finger.
"Don't bite."
How else am I supposed to force your tongue out from my mouth!? MAGIC!? You just said that Ariel isn't real, don't go "use magic" on me now. You little fucker.
"If you do, I'll do the same. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" He threatened.
YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW!
And yet, I didn't bite him anymore. I didn't want to get bitten again and I didn't want to let him believe that I did, so I just obediently did nothing at all. He wasn't happy with me biting him, but he wasn't satisfied with keeping still either.
"Oi, move your tongue. It won't get clean like this."
He began to move his finger around, I played along and started to lick it. He would never get satisfied if I didn't..
"Heh. Good girl." He chukled teasingly and moved his finger – an me in the process of licking it – closer and closer to his face until eventually I was licking his cheek instead. He kept making teasingly sounds like 'heeeeh...' and 'hmmm' all the time. And also, he wouldn't stop repeating how lewd I was.
He – I MEAN THE CREAM tasted extremly nice though.
"So, this is enough, isn't it?" I said when I had finally licked it off from his smirking face. "Doing this in a kitchen..." I added in embarrassemtn and in a quiet mumble.
"No." He gave me an irritated expression.
"Why not!? I'm done!" Our faces were way too close. I thought that maybe if I screamed, he would push me off.
"My neck." He stated.
I looked down at it. It seemed as if whipped cream and jam had gotten down there too... He wanted me to clean that too.
"I'm not licking it!" I protested and tried to push myself away from the floor and far away from Shuu. "Wasn't your face embarrassing enough!?"
"Ugh... So terribly noisy and annoying... Just do it. There's probably been even more embarrassing things that you've done with other men than me, am I right?"
"No, you are not! I have never licked jam and all from a man's neck. On the floor. In the kitchen!"
"I'll seriously bite you if you don't shut it and just obey my orders. This was your fault, remember?"
That guy was impossible to defy, really! He always wanted everything to go his way and on top of that, he never did anything himself to get his will through.
"Fine!" I agreed. "But if I do, will you cut it out with all this?"
"I don't see why I have to listen to my bait. I am the one making the conditions here. Now, hurry."
So he didn't agree on that, which ment that he was planning on doing it even more.
I carefully stuck out my tongue and began licking his neck. I had expected some reaction, like goosebumps or a gasp, but he did nothing. If anything, he chuckled at me.
"Such a lewd expression. Aren't you enjoying this a little too much?" He teased that over and over again – just in different words.
"I'm not lewd! I'm embarrassed! There is a difference!" I yelled that reply repeated times.
"What about those lewd sounds you're making then?"
"There're not lewd sounds!"
He bent his knee up between my legs. I wasn't sure if I shrieked, gasped or whimpered, it was a mixture of them all.
"You were saying?"
"Oh, shut it!" I yelled as I blocked his knee with my leg. "You're clean now! Let me go!"
And he did, while warning me with the words; "Don't annoy me any further."
I got up from him, as his hand was no longer griping down my wrist to the floor, and walked over to the sink. He fell asleep again (I was beginning to suspect that he was just pretending. No one could sleep that much), but I ignored him and turned on the faucet to do the dishes. First was the red, big bowl. Second was the frying pan and so on.
All the time I was humming on the lovely disney song; "Whistle While You Work" from Snow White.
It seemed to annoy Shuu, but that didn't concern me at all. "Shut it." He told me, but I never listened.
"Just whistle while you work~!" I sang and wagged my head and hips to the "beat". "What? It's a good working song! OH DEAR LORD, SHUU!" I yelled and dropped my plate down into the warm water in the sink.
"Ngh... What...?"
What did he mean 'what'? Hadn't he listened to me at all? Or wasn't he as smart as he made it sound?
"DON'T 'WHAT?' ME! YOU KNOW WHAT! WE'VE GOTTA HAVE A DISNEY MOVIE NIGHT!" I yelled and waved with my hands everywhere to look as genius as I felt.
"No. Too troublesome..."
"Then let's watch Twilight." I demanded and smiled deviously at him with narrow eyes.
"Disney it is..." He sighed and gave in. "...But not now... ...Or today at all..."
"That's okay. Promise that we do it tomorrow!"
This was perfect. Today, I could sneak around in the house, while Shuu's asleep, to find a way out of here. It doesn't matter that I want to teach Shuu the glory and happiness of Disney, if I find a way out, I will take it.
"..Fine, fine..." He agreed, adding "I'll just sleep through it..."
I didn't say more after that. If I did, then we would maybe start a conversation and I wouldn't be able to sneak out from the kicthen. Shuu eventually fell asleep again, and I was done with the dishes, so I went out to check windows and doors.
I didn't expect them to be open, but I didn't want to ignore them and then later finding out that; "Heck, I could've just walked away from here at any moment."
They were locked of course. Or, I don't know about the main door since it could've just been really heavy.
I was back at Shuu's room to see if he maybe had a window. Since his room was on the first floor, then I wouldn't have to jump from a balcony or anything. He actually had them. I was uncertain if he really would have them, I hadn't seen them eariler. That made me curious. What else did he have that I didn't know or hadn't noticed. He had a picture of their mansion and a part of their garden hanging on the wall beside the stairs that I hadn't seen, probably because I was too busy with Shuu's perverted comments. He also didn't have his lamp on the cieling, but on the wall.
I walked towards the middle of the room. There I saw a green couch with a small, brown table matching. It was probably my favourite spot in the room, except maybe his bed – please, I know what you're thinking. Unlike the rest of the cold, wooden floor, this part had a soft, dark yellow carpet.
Damn, it Mayu! You need to focus, get back to the windows! I think that I have a hard time focusing on sonething, anything.
So I went back to the windows, that was located on the left side of the bed. They were also locked. The brothers really wanted to keep me there, though I wasn't sure why. I couldn't be because of my blood, and I wasn't one of those super pretty, cute nor beautiful girls in school that spent hour with their hairs. I barely brushed it, really.
I began to look around for something to smash the window with and my eyes spotted a thin lamp beside Shuu's desk. After easily picking it up, it was much taller than me though, I went to crash the left window with it. Too bad that I wasn't quick enough.
"Oi, what are you doing?" A familiar voice called out from the door. I slowly, nervously turned my head towards its direction, still keeping my attacking pose.
"Uhm..." I didn't know how to answer Shuu's question. Couldn't he see what I was doing? "Just keeping it cool?" I suggested innocently with a tiny, nervous smile.
"Put it down-"
"Don't wanna, that's what you would say."
"- or be punished."
Okay, that's a different way of taking things... Punished...huh?
I really didn't like Shuu. Sure, I didn't like his shitty brothers either, but he was even worse than them, making me lick stuff off of his face, attacking me in my sleep, twisting my words, criticizing my food, calling me mean things and so on. He was the one that made me smack him with the pancake in the first place. If he hadn't been such a shitface, he would've known that I can be quite kind.
He always tells me that I'm so annoying, but has no idea what I feel about him. The reason that I picked him was only because I thought that he would be too lazy to actually do anything at all and that he would maybe even help me to flee to get rid of me.
"W-What are you doing here anyway!?" I asked as I dropped the lamp. I had no choice. "How did you know that I was here?"
He shook his shoulders and rolled his eyes. "I figured that someone like you would probably want to be close to my bed as soon as you can."
"Gah!? GUESS WHAT, SHERLOCK! YOU'RE WRONG! Ah, wait a minute... IS THAT WHY YOU CAME HERE!?" I yelled and backed off. "Are you here to harass me again?" I held my hands up, ready to punch or shove him and narrowed my eyes in suspiciousness.
"I came here to sleep... Looking for you were a pain so I got tired."
My eyes narrowed. "Why did you look for me?"
"Questions, questions... Sleepy... There was something that I forgot to tell you..." Shuu paused to yawn. "Hearing Reiji's nagging is such a drag after all..."
Yes, I could imagine Reiji nagging like crazy about something unpleasing to him. He would never stop, that Virgo.
"Well, what was it that you need to tell me?" I had calmed down now, so I carried the tall lamp back to stand beside the desk. He was not going to harass me – for now – it seemed, so I had nothing to worry about – for now.
"We've got new clothes prepared for you."
New clothes? New clothes!?
Oh, fuck me gently with a chainsaw...
IT TOOK TIME, GOD I KNOW! I've been trying to draw, haha - let's never talk about that again. I think that next up will be Reiji, though his chapter may not be as long as the other. And neither will Kanato's.
THANKIES FOR EVERYTHING! I LOVE YOU ALL AND I JUST WANT TO SAY THAT YOU ALL DESERVE A GOOD DIABOLIK LOVERS DREAM TONIGHT!