《My Quirky Love》Chapter 12: Kung Fu Master
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Am I floating? It feels like it.
Did I finally gain the ability to fly after so many years of praying?
I can hear murmurs around me.
Where is it coming from? Is it the birds?
Do birds talk?
I can feels someone touching my hair softly.
I furrow my eyebrows. There's something not right.
Birds don't have hands.
I jerk awake. I sat up and roam my eyes around the room.
Where am I?
I look to my left and there's a floor to ceiling closet. I spy a fridge in front of me and a bedside table.
"Are you finally awake?" I hear a deep masculine voice ask.
I look to my right and saw Greyson sitting beside me.
I furrow my eyebrows. "How come I did not see you and you are sitting literally beside me?"
Greyson shrug his shoulders. "Because you look on the other side instead on my side?"
I nodded. He has a point.
He stare at me,touch my face and his thumb softly caress my prominent cheeks.
"Are you okay now?" He ask softly.
I gave him a two thumbs up.
"You need to eat Precious." Greyson said.
"I don't feel hungry yet." I replied but I immediately realize that it was the wrong answer.
Greyson's eyes darken despite his face has no expression.
Yikes!
"Yup. You're right I am hungry." I agreed immediately.
His eyes magically lighten.
I sigh. That was a close one.
Note to self: Greyson hates to hear the words "not hungry" so don't use in a sentence.
"Come on. Let's eat outside." He offer his hands. I smile at him and accept his offered hand.
He assist me in getting up on the most fluffiest bed that was ever invented.
I am tempted to just sleep the whole day.
"For the record. I love your bed." I blurted out.
Greyson looks back at me and winks. "Can I join you then?"
I blush.
This Mothertrucking Jam.
Greyson smirks when he realize what he said made me fluster.
"Too much?" He ask.
I nodded.
"My secretary made reservations at a restaurant near here if you don't mind."
"As long as there's food I am happy Grey Grey."
I am not picky about my food. In my circumstances I don't have the luxury to choose my food.
I was fascinated when Greyson press a button on his table and his full glass wall made a whirring sound and a door magically appears.
"This door really fascinates me." I said in wonder.
"You're not the first one who said that." Greyson replied.
"Who said that first?" I ask curiously.
"My mom." He replied.
I look up at him and ask "Can we put this door thing on the shelter?"
Greyson furrow his eyebrows and said "I don't think it's a good idea Precious. People might get confuse on where is the entrance."
I nodded in agreement.
"Your right. Even I can see myself banging my head on that thing."
"That's the more reason to install that door." Greyson emphasized
We went out of the office and I saw Sir. Kurt in his office.
I untanggle my hand from Greyson's hold and run towards Sir Kurt.
Sir Kurt's eyes widen when he saw me coming towards him.
"Sir Kurt! I would like to say thank you for helping me to find Greyson. We are eating outside. Would you like to come with us?" I excitedly ask.
Sir Kurt already wide eyes impossibly widened more when he look behind me.
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I look back and I saw Grayson looking at his shoes.
I look back at Sir Kurt and saw that he is sweating like Miss Lorna.
He did not poop as well?
It's a bigger problem than I thought.
"Uhmm Miss Sunshine. Thank you for the offer but I already ate."
I nodded in understanding and thank him again.
Before I turn around I said seriously. "Sir Kurt you need to go to the restroom. It's bad to hold it in." Sir Kurt look at me confused.
After I said that, I went back to Greyson's hold.
We rode the elevator I use this morning.
Like this morning I wrap my arms around Greyson's arms. This elevator thing still scares me.
To my surprise Greyson removes his hand from my hold and he instead hugged me tightly. His one arm around my waist. The other arm is around my shoulder protectively. He mush my face to his muscled chest.
I wrapped my thin arms around his trimmed waist.
When I heard a robotic voice that we arrive at the ground floor I tried to escape from his hold because people might think we are weird.
The key word is tried.
His grip did not lessen. He just shift our postion and he is now hugging my side.
We walk like that.
I saw the people on this floor gaping at us.
I smiled at them brightly. I even wave at some of them. All this people looked at me like I am crazy.
They're not wrong. I might be already crazy.
I got excited when I saw Sir Hulks outside.
This time I escape Greyson's hold and run to the first Sir Hulk who help me.
I tug Sir Hulk sleeves and said "Thank you Sir Hulk!" He nodded at me.
Nope. Not enough.
I tug his sleeves again and he bent down. I hugged him which made him stiffen. He just tap my back 3 times.
I high five the rest of the Sir Hulks outside.
As I return to Greyson's side I saw him looking at Sir Hulk number 1. Greyson's a little bit taller than him.
How tall is he?
Sir Hulk keeps shooking his head. It's weird because Greyson's not even talking.
"Grey Grey Is there a problem?" I ask innocently."
Grey looks down at me and just shakes his head.
I look back to Sir Hulk and he is also sweating!
"Do you need an umbrella Sir Hulk? Is it too hot here outside?" I look at the rest of them but they look all fine except for this Mr. Hulk.
He shook his head.
"Are you sure? I can borrow if you really need one." I offered.
"No Miss Sunshine. I'm fine." He replied.
"Okay. If you say so."
Greyson tug my arm and quietly said "Our car is here."
I turn and was shock to see the most shiniest car I've ever saw in my life.
It's pure black with R at the front and a little figurine on top.
Another sir Hulk appeared and opened the car door for us.
Why do they look all the same?
I look back at Greyson and ask "Are you sure I can ride that car? I don't want my clothes to dirty it Grey Grey."
Greyson shooks his head. "It's fine Precious. It's just a car."
I reluctantly entered the car. Since I am small there's no way my head will bump the ceiling but Greyson still cover my head with his large hand.
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I thank Greyson and Sir Hulk.
I look at the interior and all are in black.
Greyson fasten some belt around me.
"Are you thirsty?" He ask.
Am I? I swallow and realize my throat is dry
"Now that you mentioned it yes I am."
He opened a small compartment beside him and he opened a bottle of chilled water before giving it to me.
I drank the water and was surprise that the taste is different. I look at the name and it's starts with letter
You don't like it?" Greyson ask?
"No. It just taste different." I answered.
"We have smart water also Precious if you don't want Evian."
"Evian? Who is Evian?" I ask confused.
He pointed at the water.
Oh this water is called Evian.
"Evian's fine. I don't think that Smart water will improve my brain. It's too late for that." I said seriously.
Greyson shakes his head and I saw him grinning.
Yey! Made him Grin! Another accomplishment.
"Your so silly Sunshine." He said.
I am so confuse when a voice said that we have arrived Master Greyson.
Master? Like Kung Fu master?
Did the car even starts? I did not even felt it move!
The door was opened and Greyson unbuckle the belt around me. He went out first then he weirldy roam his eyes around before helping me going out of the car.
Once I went out I was welcomed by a tall building with revolving doors.
Going inside there's a red carpet.
So exciting.
"Grey Grey take a picture of me standing at the red carpet." I excitedly said.
Greyson did not bat an eye and he brings out his phone.
I raise a peace sign and then the next pose I spread out my oversized shirt like its a dress.
"Good?" I ask.
"Beautiful." He replied.
Cue in the blush.
"Sir Hulk take a picture of us please?" I requested.
He nodded and Greyson gave his phone to Sir Hulk and he wrap his arm around my shoulder. When Sir Hulk counted to three I was shock when Greyson kiss my cheek, I instinctively close my eyes and smile.
"Perfect." Greyson said when he saw our picture.
"Let me see!"
I look at the picture and I look like I ate a lemon because my eyes are close and my face is scrunched up into a smile.
"I look silly!" I giggle
I thank Sir Hulk then Greyson guide me inside this building that never in my life I can enter if not for the man beside me.
"Mr. Rosen-Hower welcome. Your table is ready."
Greyson did not even say anything so I thank the girl who talked.
We pass through a tunnel and at the end of the tunnel I saw God.
Just kidding. There's a big room with a table in the middle with flowers and candles. On the far side there's a long table with silver domes.
"Wow. This looks nice."
I carefully touch the petals of the flowers in the middle of the table.
It's a combination of different yellow flowers.
Greyson usher me to the long table and he was holding a large white plate.
He told me that this setting was a buffet.
He place everything I think looks delicious on the plate.
I tried to pry the plate out of his hands but he insist that he will serve me.
And he did.
From my food and up to the pouring of water to my glass he did it. We have no one to assist us.
He even assist me in sitting on my seat. He's so attentive that he even scoop more servings if he felt that I want another one.
He made sure that I ate first before he ate his food.
I even tease him that my food must be poisoned because he wants me to eat it first in which he answered by a smirk and a pinch at the tip of my nose.
"May I say something?" I ask Greyson in the middle of our sumptuous meal.
"Yes?"
"I just want to say that I am so thankful that you gave me an opportunity to eat at this kind of place. I also wants to thank you for not pushing me away when I went to your office and you even let me sleep in your room."
Greyson stares at me and he gently holds my hand from across the table.
"Remember precious that I promise you that from this day forward I'll give you everything that you need,want and whatever makes you happy no questions ask. If you will let me."
I squeeze his hand and I stop myself from tearing up.
"Grey Grey. I just need someone who will stay and understands all my sides." I said softly.
"Done."
I smile brightly at him. "Thank you."
We finish eating our meal and I was confuse when we just left the plates and utensils that we use at the table.
"We forgot to wash our plates."
Greyson looks back at me and said "Someone will get it later."
I tug his hand "At least we should stock it up properly so it will be easy for them."
Greyson look at me but then sigh.
That means reluctant yes!
I went back and arrange everything properly so whoever was assigned to clean they will just lift it up.
Grey arrange the glasses and some small plates.
I clap my hands when I finish everything.
I skip back to Grey and he magically brings out some wet wipes and clean my hands gently and then he brought out an alcohol spray to disinfect my hands.
"We can go now." I told him in which he nodded.
Once we entered his shiny car and I am securely buckled he bring out a small tube ang squeeze out a white substance.
"What's that? It smells like flower." I said in wonder.
He hold my hand and starts to massage my hand with it.
"This is a hand lotion that is also use by my mother. It was highly recommended by my dad. My dad always apply this to my mom's hands everyday. The scent is called sweet pea."
Wow. I love that scent.
Greyson did not stop massaging until the lotion was totally absorbed by my skin.
I smell my hand and it smells so good! My hand became soft also. I can barely feel my callous on my palms and fingertips.
"Thank you!" How many thank you did I say today?
While we are travelling I ask him that I forgot to ask last time.
"Grey Grey are you a Kung Fu Master? Because they call you Master. I mean where do you even learn Kung Fu? I even thought Kung Fu is a food at first you know. Oh we did not pay for our food Grey Grey! We will get jailed! Oh wait you are a Kung Fu master I'm sure you'll karate chop Mr. Policeman." I rant.
I hear a snort from the front then a cough came after.
Greyson furrow his eyebrow and shook his head.
To my surprise Greyson kiss my cheeks again and said "Your so adorable precious."
Seriously all my blood that happily flowing through my veins stops anf goes straight to my cheeks.
Why do Grey made my heart beat goes crazy? Am I dying?
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