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"Kiel,  I don't know how to cook!" I groaned.
Nakatayo lang ako malapit sa sink pagkatapos kong maghugas ng kamay. Walang masyadong gamit para bang pang dalawang tao lang ang lugar niya.

"Then start learning now" he answered without looking at me. Napangiwi ako sa sagot niya "Are you gonna let me burn here?" I pouted

"You haven't tried yet." he said while reading something in the newspaper. Tskkk.

"I'm not gonna eat anymore" I whimpered. I walked towards him and sat on the high chair beside him. "Why don't you have cereals?" he asked and move down the newspaper. I put my hand to cover what he is reading.

"I like hotdogs on my breakfast" I pouted and made him look at me with puppy eyes. "You like my hotdogs?" he asked grinning

"Ew. Nooo!" I hissed

Humalakhak siya sa akin at umiling iling. Damn! Why so sexy!

"I'm only asking if you like hotdogs?" I never knew he is playful. "No you just fucking said MY.." I glared at him and rolled my eyes. "Wag mo nga akong gawing bingi."

"Shhh. No cursing in my house." pag-iiba niya at nilagay sa counter ang kamay ko para magbasa siya ulit. "I'm really hungry" I put my chin down and felt the coldness of the marble counter."Are you gonna let me starve here?" I'm getting teary eyed.

"Geezz such a brat." usal niya at tumayo lumapit siya sa ref nilabas ang hotdog. Napangiti ako.

I was just looking at him while his preparing the pan the knife and oil. Less than 10 minutes he served the hotdog in front of me. I smiled. I hurriedly took the spoon and forks and the plates for us while he's getting the rice. I took the hotdog and made a big bite of it. Hmmm this is my favorite because it has cheese inside.

"Do you have ketchup?" I asked while chewing my food. "Nasa cupboard" tinuro niya kaya mabilis akong tumayo. He was just eating beside me silently.

"My parents told me you were leaving here for 3 years alone. Is it true?"  He only nodded

"You bring your girlfriends here?" I asked again while slicing the bread on my plate. "Why are you asking me that?" he grinned like there's something with my question. Napataas ako ng kilay.

"Wala lang. I just wanna know" I shrugged my shoulders. "Do you wanna know also if we have done it here huh?"he added and gave me grinning look.

Kumunot ang noo ko sa sinabi niya ng mapaisip ako I pinched him very hard. "Brat" he hissed. Binawi ko ang kamay ko at namula yung braso niya sa ginawa ko.

"I hate you!" sabay alis ko sa tabi niya at nilagay sa sink ang plato ko mamaya ko nalang yun huhugasan.

"Where are you going?" he stopped infront of me. "Wala ka na dun!" sabay bangga ko sa kanya para umatras siya pero hindi niya ginawa. Para pa akong bumangga sa pader sa tigas niya

"Move" I hissed at him. "No. I'm gonna teach you how to wash the dishes" hinawakan niya ang balikat ko at iniharap ako pabalik sa sink. "What?! Later.." sabay paalis ko sa mga kamay niya sa balikat ko

"No you don't let the red ants come here right? do it now" he voice became serious that made me look at him. "Okay okay" I said defeatingly

I just followed my instincts binula ko yung sponge at binasa yung plate namin. Muntik ng mahulog ang pinggan buti nalang nasalo niya agad.

"Hold it tight" he pointed.. "Do you really have to stand beside me? I feel awkward you know!" napairap ako.

"But ka naman ma aw-awkward?" nakangisi niyang tanong. I frowned of what he said "Tss. I'm just not comfortable.." napatingin ako ulit sa kanya at nakangisi pa siya. "Ayoko baka pag-alis ko basag na lahat ng gamit ko." he shook his head

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