Mixed Relations: Chapter 5
A/N: Tenteneneeeen~
Hello dear reader. I'm so glad you are reading this right now. :3 Please keep supporting this. My sister and I had a fun time making it. Ohoho.
Yosh. And now we're back to Mirai's POV. I'm really excited to know how the story flow will be. The following chapters might be all Mirai's POV, nonetheless, I hope I do them all well.
Less talk, more story-telling! :3
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FIVE
Mirai's POV
I got home with a sheer look of utter exhaustion. Usually, when a student comes home from school, her mother greets her with a nice, "Okaeri" with matching cookies or a small meal. In my world on the other hand, a small man comes up to you with a large platter of nuts wearing a colorful apron that says, "Kiss the cook."
Sometimes I think he's a sister rather than a brother.
"Tadaima." I muttered to him, "Why do you need a platter for nuts? There are bowls in the kitchen, nii-san."
He made a face and placed his tray down on the table.
"Okaeri, Mi-chan!" Dai-nii rejoices, "I didn't know how to bake so I just prepared these for you and Ryuu-chan."
I glanced down at the food and grabbed a few pieces before I headed my way upstairs.
As I took a step from the stairs, a dark shadow came up to me.
Oh boy. Here it comes.
"Who was that boy you were walking with?" a stern, low and scary voice crept as the shadow turns into a dark creature A.K.A my second eldest brother, Yu-yan.
"Nii-chan, he's just a friend," I kept my cool, "Besides, he saved me."
"From?" He asked.
"From stalkers who were following me on my way home today."
He raised an eyebrow and looked at me with his signature snake eyes.
I flinched.
"Make sure he is just a friend." He says, sharply emphasizing the "just a friend" part.
I nodded and kept my mouth shut as usual, to avoid any more arguments.
--
My door was still broken so I tried to nail on some curtains to keep my privacy. It kept me busy until I heard a sudden bellow from the other room.
"MI-CHAN!" I heard my name being called, again.
I climbed down my ladder, made my way out of my room and quickly opened the door to the next room.
"Yes?" I asked the person under the sheets.
It was my eldest brother, Yabu-nii. He would always work in the middle of the night and sleep in the morning. I don't understand why my brothers don't have normal jobs.
"What is with that racket?" He mumbled under his large comforter.
Yabu-nii had the biggest bed. I have the advantage of having the biggest room, but I'm still envious of his king-sized bed. I tried convincing my parents to get me one as well, but then they said it wouldn't be appropriate because my body was too petite for a large bed.
"Ryutaro broke my door this morning so I'm trying to put up some curtains." I explained, trying not to look or sound stupid since I was talking to a comforter.
He then finally got out of the sheets and jumped off his gigantic mattress. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of his room.
I followed him to the door next to Dai-nii's room.
The door was painted dark blue and had a sign that said, "RYUTARO'S LAIR"
I frowned. Come to think of it, I've never been into his room. What does that child do in there? @_@
Yabu-nii knocked on the door furiously and started giving off his, "Do not disturb me from my sleep"-look. I tried not to look at him in the eyes. They were scary.
After a few hard knocks and threats from my dear eldest brother, the door finally opened.
I peaked in side the dark place and noticed that no one was there to open the door.
OH MY GOD, WAS RYUTARO DEAD?
Confused with a slight pinch of worry, I looked around his room.
Suddenly a face appeared in front of me.
"WHAT THE?!" I yelped, running to Yabu-nii.
"Fix the door, now." He said.
Finally Ryutaro appeared out of the darkness.
His face was serious, but then he gave a sigh of defeat. He just knew that he was going to get into trouble.
"I was just having a little fun!" He tried to explain himself.
The taller brother in front of him raised a brow. Oh he's seriously mad now.
I walked out and left them talking. It was going to be ugly anyway.
Ignoring the rest of what was happening, I escaped to my room and closed my broken door and half-done curtains.
I lied down my bed and sighed.
I'm thinking of him again.
Okay so this is weird. I find most men vaguely predictable and almost unlikable. The way I describe them was like the way a normal person would describe a barbaric animal.
But I found him different.
I really like going to his class, and the only subject I found myself studying every single day was his.
I have a huge crush on my math teacher.
--
When I woke up, a massive headache greeted me a bad morning. It was a Saturday so I didn't have to worry about school.
Though I pretty much would prefer school rather than stay home right now.
I flipped my phone open and saw that I received 5 messages.
Wow. I hate mailing but it would be troublesome if I don't read and reply.
Okay here goes.
"Message 1:
Fr: Okamoto Keito
Msg: Mi-chan! (;A; ") I apologize for not being able to send you home today! The school works were awful! See you on Sunday then, ne!"
Well maybe I could skip the reply for this one. Keito already knows that I detest mailing.
Next.
"Message 2:
Fr: Nakajima Yuto
Msg: Ne, you home? It was so creepy going home with just Keito!! Girls were staring as we walked. It was so shameful. I will definitely walk home with you from now on!! \(TTT_TTT)/
-Yuto-rin. (^3^)"
Oh the poor guy. I may have to reply to this one.
"Reply to Nakajima Yuto:
Next time try not to look at them too much. And sure. :3"
Okay adding the smiley was not like me, but I sent it anyways.
I clicked again.
"Message 3:
Fr: Kota Daiki (Nii)
Msg: I'm at the supermarket Mi-chan! Breakfast is at the table! I'll be back in an hour. Please take care of the house while I'm gone! :3"
Dai-nii is always so sweet. I just wished that all my brothers were like him.
"Reply to Kota Daiki (Nii):
Ok."
What else was I supposed to say?
*Clicks again*
"Message 4:
Fr: Kota Yabu (Nii)
Msg: Yuu-yan and I left already. Ryutaro came along with us. Your breakfast is at the table. We might come home late so better take care of the house while we're gone. Stay safe."
Why does he have to sound so serious even in mail?
"Reply to Kota Yabu (Nii):
Ok. Take care."
Told you, I hate mailing.
Finally off to my last message. I wonder..
"Message 5:
Fr: Unknown
Msg: Kota-san. This is Inoo-sensei. Can you please meet me at school to get the reviewers for next week's lessons? If it is okay with you. I have already mailed Chinen-kun."
I'm so glad I'm the class representative.
Quickly, I saved his number then clicked reply.
"Reply to Inoo-sensei♥ :
Of course! I will get there in a few minutes! Please wait for me!"
Right then, I got off my bed and rushed to shower.
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A/N: Told you guys the flow will be slow.
Don't worry, working on the next chapter as we speak!
Hello dear reader. I'm so glad you are reading this right now. :3 Please keep supporting this. My sister and I had a fun time making it. Ohoho.
Yosh. And now we're back to Mirai's POV. I'm really excited to know how the story flow will be. The following chapters might be all Mirai's POV, nonetheless, I hope I do them all well.
Less talk, more story-telling! :3
--
FIVE
Mirai's POV
I got home with a sheer look of utter exhaustion. Usually, when a student comes home from school, her mother greets her with a nice, "Okaeri" with matching cookies or a small meal. In my world on the other hand, a small man comes up to you with a large platter of nuts wearing a colorful apron that says, "Kiss the cook."
Sometimes I think he's a sister rather than a brother.
"Tadaima." I muttered to him, "Why do you need a platter for nuts? There are bowls in the kitchen, nii-san."
He made a face and placed his tray down on the table.
"Okaeri, Mi-chan!" Dai-nii rejoices, "I didn't know how to bake so I just prepared these for you and Ryuu-chan."
I glanced down at the food and grabbed a few pieces before I headed my way upstairs.
As I took a step from the stairs, a dark shadow came up to me.
Oh boy. Here it comes.
"Who was that boy you were walking with?" a stern, low and scary voice crept as the shadow turns into a dark creature A.K.A my second eldest brother, Yu-yan.
"Nii-chan, he's just a friend," I kept my cool, "Besides, he saved me."
"From?" He asked.
"From stalkers who were following me on my way home today."
He raised an eyebrow and looked at me with his signature snake eyes.
I flinched.
"Make sure he is just a friend." He says, sharply emphasizing the "just a friend" part.
I nodded and kept my mouth shut as usual, to avoid any more arguments.
--
My door was still broken so I tried to nail on some curtains to keep my privacy. It kept me busy until I heard a sudden bellow from the other room.
"MI-CHAN!" I heard my name being called, again.
I climbed down my ladder, made my way out of my room and quickly opened the door to the next room.
"Yes?" I asked the person under the sheets.
It was my eldest brother, Yabu-nii. He would always work in the middle of the night and sleep in the morning. I don't understand why my brothers don't have normal jobs.
"What is with that racket?" He mumbled under his large comforter.
Yabu-nii had the biggest bed. I have the advantage of having the biggest room, but I'm still envious of his king-sized bed. I tried convincing my parents to get me one as well, but then they said it wouldn't be appropriate because my body was too petite for a large bed.
"Ryutaro broke my door this morning so I'm trying to put up some curtains." I explained, trying not to look or sound stupid since I was talking to a comforter.
He then finally got out of the sheets and jumped off his gigantic mattress. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of his room.
I followed him to the door next to Dai-nii's room.
The door was painted dark blue and had a sign that said, "RYUTARO'S LAIR"
I frowned. Come to think of it, I've never been into his room. What does that child do in there? @_@
Yabu-nii knocked on the door furiously and started giving off his, "Do not disturb me from my sleep"-look. I tried not to look at him in the eyes. They were scary.
After a few hard knocks and threats from my dear eldest brother, the door finally opened.
I peaked in side the dark place and noticed that no one was there to open the door.
OH MY GOD, WAS RYUTARO DEAD?
Confused with a slight pinch of worry, I looked around his room.
Suddenly a face appeared in front of me.
"WHAT THE?!" I yelped, running to Yabu-nii.
"Fix the door, now." He said.
Finally Ryutaro appeared out of the darkness.
His face was serious, but then he gave a sigh of defeat. He just knew that he was going to get into trouble.
"I was just having a little fun!" He tried to explain himself.
The taller brother in front of him raised a brow. Oh he's seriously mad now.
I walked out and left them talking. It was going to be ugly anyway.
Ignoring the rest of what was happening, I escaped to my room and closed my broken door and half-done curtains.
I lied down my bed and sighed.
I'm thinking of him again.
Okay so this is weird. I find most men vaguely predictable and almost unlikable. The way I describe them was like the way a normal person would describe a barbaric animal.
But I found him different.
I really like going to his class, and the only subject I found myself studying every single day was his.
I have a huge crush on my math teacher.
--
When I woke up, a massive headache greeted me a bad morning. It was a Saturday so I didn't have to worry about school.
Though I pretty much would prefer school rather than stay home right now.
I flipped my phone open and saw that I received 5 messages.
Wow. I hate mailing but it would be troublesome if I don't read and reply.
Okay here goes.
"Message 1:
Fr: Okamoto Keito
Msg: Mi-chan! (;A; ") I apologize for not being able to send you home today! The school works were awful! See you on Sunday then, ne!"
Well maybe I could skip the reply for this one. Keito already knows that I detest mailing.
Next.
"Message 2:
Fr: Nakajima Yuto
Msg: Ne, you home? It was so creepy going home with just Keito!! Girls were staring as we walked. It was so shameful. I will definitely walk home with you from now on!! \(TTT_TTT)/
-Yuto-rin. (^3^)"
Oh the poor guy. I may have to reply to this one.
"Reply to Nakajima Yuto:
Next time try not to look at them too much. And sure. :3"
Okay adding the smiley was not like me, but I sent it anyways.
I clicked again.
"Message 3:
Fr: Kota Daiki (Nii)
Msg: I'm at the supermarket Mi-chan! Breakfast is at the table! I'll be back in an hour. Please take care of the house while I'm gone! :3"
Dai-nii is always so sweet. I just wished that all my brothers were like him.
"Reply to Kota Daiki (Nii):
Ok."
What else was I supposed to say?
*Clicks again*
"Message 4:
Fr: Kota Yabu (Nii)
Msg: Yuu-yan and I left already. Ryutaro came along with us. Your breakfast is at the table. We might come home late so better take care of the house while we're gone. Stay safe."
Why does he have to sound so serious even in mail?
"Reply to Kota Yabu (Nii):
Ok. Take care."
Told you, I hate mailing.
Finally off to my last message. I wonder..
"Message 5:
Fr: Unknown
Msg: Kota-san. This is Inoo-sensei. Can you please meet me at school to get the reviewers for next week's lessons? If it is okay with you. I have already mailed Chinen-kun."
I'm so glad I'm the class representative.
Quickly, I saved his number then clicked reply.
"Reply to Inoo-sensei♥ :
Of course! I will get there in a few minutes! Please wait for me!"
Right then, I got off my bed and rushed to shower.
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A/N: Told you guys the flow will be slow.
Don't worry, working on the next chapter as we speak!