Renzo's pov :-

I asked her to sit beside me because my cucumber should sit with me she seems somewhat afraid she seems very cute....I thought to myself with a smile on my face which gives of evil vibes

she came towards me with tightly clutching her belongings which made me more excited for no reason, she makes me feel something weird which I cant put my finger on maybe its just lust because me Renzo don't do love

sitting beside me was equal to sitting beside a devil, she pulled the chair towards her a little to create a distance which I didn't like for some reason I was thinking about her the whole weekend which some of the weird things, I still remember it and I will torture her for it .

flashback

I was thinking cucumber for god knows what reason..why am I thinking about her ? we were currently helping in the kitchen with mom to bake a cake and I mixing this fucking paste for 15 mins and my sister is dong nothing good, I glared at her, only for her to laugh more on me , I twist her leg causing her to trip in the small pool in front of the kitchen, I let out a roar of laughter " okay babies no more fighting's let get to work ! mom dashed into the kitchen with pearly smile "Renzo get the flour down baby !" she told it was easy for me to do and still thinking about her talking to me for the first time and I snap my fingers only for the flour to fall on my HEAD !

this is all this cucumbers fault !, she smelt of wild berry and butterscotch which was very enchanting for my nose, I put my hand on hers which was very small and soft like feathers which I can squish to death without effort, she looked at me with those stupid big doe eyes which I seem to like a little I want to see what happens when I expand them.. and see her in pain ..yummy she gives me a small awkward smile " all the best... cucumber " she looked at me for some more time "thank you " I was drawing understandable patterns on her hand but she didn't make a noise which made curious, my hand creeped up to her open thigh which milky and smooth and I liked she moved a little but, her hands were still in the same place, I further ran up to her lower wait which very small and I liked the fact that I can squish her to death by just one squish so soft ...I like it ,like this

"okay students the test begins all the best to everyone on the class !" the teacher actually yelled in my face he was practically shouting like a banshee and everyone here knows that my ears are fucking sensitive and I would like kill this motherfucker right here right now but not in front of cucumber gosh...man I am screwed ! the teacher started giving the papers to the students with different set numbers on them, she smiled at the teacher and thanked him for the paper tsk..tsk...so soft she started reading the paper her moving from left to right in curiosity turning pages "how s the paper ?' she looked at me and smiled " its easy ..." I let out a laugh and looked at her she was pouting which was super cute I don't iam using this word very frequently these days, I EVEN called my dad cute to which he spit out his whiskey and looked at me as if I have grown two other pairs horns because I was already Satan , the leadership paper is he toughest paper ever and I have been topping this from my childhood and the highest rank is president, I petted her head which was fluffy " okay! the bell is going to ring in 5 ! be ready !" the teacher shouted like a bloody merry AGAIN he is done for tonight.

suddenly I felt a tug on jacket and looked towards the cucumber who was holding it "what is it ?" she gulped in fear " a-are y-you o-okay ?" my eyes fell out my sockets, she speaks so slow low and soft 1 and I loved it, was like a singing nightingale. "ya" she nodded and the bell rang soon baby I am going to play my game....

she was writing the exam as if the world is going to break or end which is very weird half the paper contains the English essay, aptitude mathematics, chemistry and physics and overall general knowledge which god knows where it comes from, people are actually giving looks to each other as though they were going to have a competition in sign language, the paper was toughest of all and we siblings have always topped, no that we were the rich and family of Regio, but our dad taught to own our strength.

I have completed my exam a far long ago and now I am really staring at this cucumber because of boredom or I am not confident about what is it everything seems to be curious to me her way analysing the answers and questions, the way her big eyes roam around the classroom and come back to the paper and the way she holds the pen and writes the exam and she pouts like a strawberry.

I creep my hand up to her wait once more to know that she is totally concentrated in the paper, I start rubbing patterns on her back to which she giggles slightly, and now BAAM I am surprised like hell, who giggles like this "what are you doing to me cucumber .." she hummed in the flow "I don't know.." I slightly took my fingers into her hair which was golden brown with mushroom cut and fluffy locks , I was playing with her hair twisting them in all directions "hmm...you don't know ?" she shook her head writing the answer, "I would like to....baby " I blew some air into her ear and she suddenly tapped on my cheek and yet here again I am in shocked "don't ! I feel tickly she pouted and huffed " and continued writing .

and I was staring at her like I have seen a weirdest creature on the earth who would dare to slap me

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