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Akira closed his eyes when Sangre ruffled his hair and then looked at his shyly. 'Really? I would hate to be a bother for you.. And.. what does it mean she have 'a thing for you'? Some flowers?' Asked Akira tilting his head, once again not understanding what Sangre was talking about.
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“Nonsense.” Sangre smiled, grabbing his jacket just because he tended to get cold easily, and the greenery in the beginning of Fall gets chilly sometimes. “I’d love to go.”
Once Akira asked what he meant, Sangre couldn’t help but to laugh. It was hard to use slang or any kind of non-literal sayings around him, poor guy didn’t understand. “It means she likes me. At least I think so….you’ll see.” Sangre smiled just a little more before buttoning up the front of his jacket. “Let’s go then.” |
Akira looked at Sangre intrigued and then nodded. In one hand holding the list other he clenched on his shirt. He would like to hold Sangre's hand but he thought it was enough of him bothering him. After all he was so kind to go there with him.. how he possibly could ask him for more. Gulping hard he was ready to follow Sangre.. though he looked a bit like someone that was entering the dungeon full of monsters.. not a simple hallway full of normal people.
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Sangre smiled and gave a short nod of his head before walking towards the double doors of the kitchen. Once he reached them, he glanced back at Akira and furrowed his eyebrows, of course he was still uneasy although Sangre had hoped it would lower.
“You don’t seem comfortable…will anything make you feel better?” Sangre asked with a very faint frown. He looked down the hall, a few people walking past since it was a rather busy area because of the library, nearby greenery and kitchen. Sangre’s blue eyes looked back to Akira, almost instinctively reaching his hand out and smiling. “Here, maybe holding my hand can help? At least hopefully it will.” Sangre smiled. |
Akira nodded eneregtically and grabbed Sangre's hand. Then he blushed a bit ashamed of his behaviour.. though he instantly felt better as if holding Master's.. or Sangre's in this case.. hand would be some kind of a shield.He calmed a bit as he squeezed the cooks hand really tightly.
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Sangre smiled softly. Akira seemed so much happier, or at least at ease when he held his hand so he made sure not to let go. Giving Akira’s hand a soft squeeze, Sangre then looked ahead and walked, waving with his free hand at some of the others although thankfully there weren’t as many people compared to weekends or special events.
“How do you like it here? If you like it that is…” Sangre muttered with a faint frown. The week together let the chef know Akira was a bit more comfortable with the place, he wasn’t entirely sure he was enjoying it. |
Akira cringed a bit as they met some people but then he heard the question Sangre asked. Focusing on the question for few moments he then wrote. 'I'm really glad to be here. You and Master are so nice to me.. and I learnt that I'm not ugly.. and there is so much more things.. and library.. I'm really glad Master found me and took me in..'
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Keeping his eyes on Akira as he wrote, Sangre smiled once again before looking ahead so they wouldn’t end up walking into anyone. “I’m really glad he did too. I couldn’t imagine someone as adorable as you being on the streets.” Sangre chuckled softly and walked towards the nearby greenery doors. “Plus I can’t imagine how Master would be right now if you weren’t here.”
Opening one of the doors, Sangre looked around inside the greenery and noticed Harumi wasn’t there, or at least he couldn’t see her. “Huh…maybe she’s late.” he said with slight worry since she always got in at this time. Just as Sangre said that, Harumi’s brown hair peeked out of the corner of one of the aisles, her matching eyes focused on the flowers, obviously very inattentive to what she was doing. |
Akira couldn't blush harder as Sangre described him as adorable. Was he really? And the next comment made him even more embarrassed. 'I'm happy to be of any use..' As he heard Sangre saying that he looked at him. Was he worried? Did he.. 'had a thing' for Harumi too? Though as soon as he looked back he saw brown hair and pointed at their direction to Sangre.
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Sangre’s eyes searched the greenery until he saw Akira write. “You’re really useful actually. Before you came into the mansion It was incredibly difficult for me to serve everyone alone, and even helping with the dishes gives me more time.” Sangre smirked but then looked at where Akira was pointing and let out a short relieved breath.
Walking over, Sangre kept his hand holding Akira’s as he looked at the brunette and cleared his throat to get her attention. Harumi’s eyes snapped up away from the flowers. Once she noticed it was Sangre and Akira, she stood up straight and did a small curtsy. “Sangre, it’s been so long. I’m glad to see you as well Akira.” Harumi smiled with a faint blush on her cheeks before looking at them curiously and furrowing her eyebrows. “Is something wrong?” She wondered. |
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