《Servamp Kuro X Mahiru》Chapter 43
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3 weeks after that beach scene.
"Kuro, Wake up. Hey Kuro!"
Kuro stir awake. But didn't open his eyes. "Just a Minute." Kuro said and hug tightly the pillow he was holding.
"Ku. Ro! Wake. Up! Your hugging me too tight!" Mahiru said.
Kuro open his eyes and his Gaze met up with an Pout-angry yet cute ones. He was surprised and back away, he manage to fall down into the floor with a thud.
"That hurts." Kuro murmur.
"You okay?" Mahiru asked.
"Yeah... What am I even doing on your bed?" Kuro asked hisself.
"I don't know. I wake up earlier and your hugging me tightly like I'm a pillow." Mahiru said.
"Sorry." Kuro mumbled.
"Ah~ I don't mind though. Just don't crash me in my sleep." Mahiru said, he admit being hug by Kuro like this felt really warm and nice. He felt relax and wanted to sleep again, but..
Ring
Ring
Ring
His phone is ringing.
Kuro was surprised with that answer."did... He just... Say... He.. Don't... Mind?..." Kuro thought.
Mahiru sigh and grab his phone, near his alarm clock place on top of a mini drawer. He then answer the call.
"Good Morning Mahiru. Sorry If I disturb you." Misono was the person on the other line.
"Its okay. Its late morning anyway. Its 9am already, and I just woke up." Mahiru said.
"Did I woke you up? Sorry." Misono saod.
"Nope, Its okay. Why did you call anyway?" Mahiru said.
"Ah~ My Bastard Brother said he has information about that Man who kidnapped you and erase your memories. He wanted to meet us on his crappy store." Misono said.
"But I don't know where his store is." Mahiru said.
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"Its okay, Will just met up in the park and will walk towards his crappy store from their on." misono said.
"Okay. I'll be there." Mahiru said.
"Okay " Misono said.
The phone ended.
"Menduksei... Were going out again... Can't deal..." Kuro said.
"Don't be like that Kuro." Mahiru said and start to fix the bed.
"I'll prepare some breakfast first before we go and met up Misono." Mahiru said.
"Hm... I'll go take a bath." Kuro said.
"Just don't sleep inside the bath like you always do okay? Bathtub isn't a sleeping place and you'll catch a cold!" Mahiru scolded.
"Hai, Hai, Mother." Kuro said and walk away from the room.
"Mou, That lazy Vampire." Mahiru said pouting he sigh and finish fixing the bed then head out to kitchen. He knows Kuro is a vampire but sometimes he forgot that Kuro is actually immortal since he never treat Kuro like he was different and he wasn't planning to.
Its just its worrying that whenever Kuro takes a bath, If Mahiru didn't check him out then Kuro would fall asleep. Kuro didn't catch a cold but he sure have a long lecture and scolded by Mahiru.
Mahiru's mother instinct seems to trigger that time.
Mahiru then, Jusy focus on preparing the breakfast.
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After his done.
He set the food on the table and call out his Servamp.
"Kuro, Breakfast is ready." Mahiru said as he check his phone for messages and he saw that in there group Chat. Koyuki send a photo of a stuff doll inside of a pink box. Mahiru recognized it as one of Koyuki's idol in anime world.
Koyuki: Just got the Limited edition of __________ its cute right?
Ryusei: Your really are an Otaku 😑😑
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Koyuki: I don't need a comment from you 😤
Sakuya: You two love birds better not fight here early in the morning 😡
Koyuki: Were not Love birds!!! 😤😤
Ryusei: WERE NOT LOVE BIRDS!! 😠😠
Sakuya: I'm going back to sleep.
Misono: Its 9am and your still asleep?
Sakuya: whats is it to a Chibi like you?
Misono: BASTARD!! 😠😠
: I'll get you someday 👿👿
Sakuya: Sure~ 😏
Koyuki: Hey! Don't bully Misono-chan!
: his too cute to be bullied ☺️ ☺️
Misono: pls don't call me cute.
Mahiru: This time I'll agree with Koyuki ☺️☺️
Misono: Traitor 👿
Mahiru: Sorry ☺️
Ryusei: Ah~ My ears hurt~ 😫😫
Mahiru: Why?
Misono: Why?
Koyuki: why?
Ryusei: Ryue is practicing how to sing early in the morning.
: Turns out his horrible and off tune.
: I try telling him that, but he won't listen 😩😩😩
Misono: Your parents?
Ryusei: Gone for business.
Koyuki: Well, You'll figure out somehow, They are your siblings after all.
Mahiru: Koyuki is right though.
Ryusei: Koyuki, Can you come over?
Koyuki: Hmm... Sure.
Ryusei: Thank You very much 😄😄😄
Koyuki: I'll just come over because I want to watch some animes. My T. V. is currently broke and I'm saving my allowance to buy a new one ☺️☺️☺️
Mahiru: How did you manage to broke your T. V?
Koyuki: I just saw a Anime Drama and my emotion got over me. I really, really, really, really, really, hate the villain in the story so I got the remote and Throw it at The T. V When he appeared. 😅😅😅
Ryusei: 😑😑😑 your an idiot.
Misono: I think I can agree.
Mahiru: 😅😅 Did your parents scolded you?
Koyuki: To the point where My ears will explode. 😢😢😢
Ryusei: Your fault though😒
Misono: agreed.
Mahiru: I'm sure you can buy another one.
Koyuki: I know 😭😭😭
: I need to go, My Mom is calling bye.
Ryusei: I guessed me too.
:my brothers are really annoying 😩😩
Mahiru: Bye then.
Mahiru shut his phone and saw Kuro walk towards him and sat down on the chair infront of him.
"I'm glad you didn't fall Asleep." Mahiru said.
"Because its too Troublesome to scolded." Kuro said.
"Hey! Whats that supposed to mean!?" Mahir argued.
"Meduksei..." Kuro said.
"Mou! Just eat already and were going." Mahiru said.
"Hai, Hai." Kuro said.
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Thanks For Reading
hope you enjoy ☺️☺️☺️
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