Chapter 5
Ever since Sora could remember she's been pampered at a young age. She was always the sleepy headed one of the family. But her mother was exactly like her. In more ways than one, her and Ayane were quite alike. Sora looks at Ayane as a beam of light and hope.
"So let's get started with the hamburger then.. Now what you wanna do is turn on the pan for the hamburger.." After saying that Sora turns on the pan. She waits till it gets nice and hot. Ayane watches in awe as she does everything with such elegance.
"Here Ayane put the hamburger in the pain.. If you want me to help you I can.."
"O-Oh no I can do it!" Ayane then unwarps the hamburger and nearly drops it on the ground. She catches it with both hands and gently sets it in the pan.
"That was a close call, Ayane.. Be careful alright.. One thing about cooking is that you can't rush it alright..?"
"O-Ok!" After they finished chatting, they sat down for a couple minutes to watch TV. Occasionally both of them taking turns going back and forth to stir the hamburger. Sora sits back down after stirring the hamburger. Each time both of them sat down their bodies would inch closer and closer to each other slowly but surely. Ayane stood up and walked over to the hamburger and stirred it one last time before calling Sora over.
"Hey, Sora, I think it's ready!"
"Oh I'll be right there.." Sora stands up and walks over, but just as she enters the kitchen and trips and falls flat on her face. The ground made a loud thud as she hit the floor. Ayane turned around shocked at what she saw.
"OH MY GOD SORA, ARE YOU OK!?" Ayane said in a huge, concerned voice. Ayane walks over and gets on both knees to check to see if she was ok. Sora looked up with her nose gushing and leaking blood all over the white tiled kitchen floor.
"Yeah I'm fine.."
"OH MY GOSH YOUR NOSE IS BLEEDING HOLD ON!" Ayane runs to the bathroom and grabs some tissue and runs back to Sora.
"Here sit up Sora.."
"O-Ok.." As Sora sit's up and crosses her legs with blood still dripping from her nose. Ayane takes the tissue and grabs Sora by the back of the head. She pulls Sora in close and starts wiping her nose. Sora's face turned blood red and her face felt hot. Feeling Ayane's hands on the back of her head made her feel at ease and made everything better. Ayane keeps rubbing the blood away from her nose.
"Are you sure you're alright Sora..? You fell pretty hard.."
"Y-Yes I'm f-fine…" Sora's face is still burning up. Ayane inches closer and closer making sure she got all of the blood off of her upper lip. Sora and Ayane both stand up. As Sora begins to stand up, she feels Ayane's body pressing against hers with her arms wrapped around her back. Sora felt Ayane's warm embrace and felt at ease. Sora hugged her back and patted her head.
"I promise I'm ok.."
"Are you sure..? I don't want you to be hurt or in any pain, Sora.. I hate seeing you that way…" As Ayane says that Sora feels her heart skip a beat.
"Y-Yeah I'm not hurt.. Just a leaking bloody nose is all.." They both relinquish their hug and glare into each other's eyes long enough for them to see the beauty of one another. Sora and Ayane both with beat red faces, not making a peep the rest of the time they cooked, finally finished making the spaghetti. They both sat down at the table next to each other plates in front of themselves and forks in hands. Then Ayane speaks.
"Alright! Are you ready to try it!?"
"Y-Yeah I am.. I believe you did well for your first time Ayane…"
"I hope so I'm really nervous Sora.."
"How about this.. We go on three alright..?"
"Alright!" They both count down from three and take a fork full of spaghetti and take a bite. Sora covers her mouth with elegance as she eats her food. Meanwhile Ayane is chowing away at her food when Sora looks to her left.
"Jeez o petes you were hungry Ayane.."
"Yeahhh It was really gooood" Ayane said, Sora giggled as she ate the rest of her food. Ayane giggled with her. They both finished their food and sat down on the couch. They watched TV and laughed. As a girl sits outside of their door with light green hair and her school uniform still on, even though it was the weekend.
"That's preposterous… She's supposed to be mine… She will be mine mock my words… I hate you… I hate you I hate you I hate you…" The girl walked away back to her own dorm, but not before tripping over her own foot. She caught her bearings and continued her walk down the hall.