Night at Karma's

"F-fine.." You say.

It's kind of awkward, Karma stands up. He begins walking towards the gym room, you follow. "You still haven't been able to hit me." He says. You swing a punch at him, he dodges, "eh, not bad." He smirks.

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The training continues, you STILL haven't been able to land a punch on Karma!! He's too damned fast! After an hour, you sit on a bench and sigh of exhaustion. "Tired already?" Karma says, throwing a water bottle at your face once again. Again, you catch it, "You're too darn fast!" You whine. Karma simply pats the top of your head, "That's enough for today, it's 8 already." He says.

You get up from the bench, he does the same. "You can use the shower first, I'll give you a few of my sister's old clothes." He says. "Hm?..oh o-okay." You respond, "you have a sister?". "Yeah, an older one, she comes along on my parent's business trips, she works for our family business." Karma answers. "I see.." you say.

You both head back upstairs and he takes you to a hall. He shows you where most of the important rooms are in the house, then he gives you a guest room that's beside his own room. You shower and head towards your room for the night. Locking the door, you turn around to see the clothes are already on the bed. You put them on, it was striped pink and white Pyjamas. They looked nice, so did everything around you.

The silk blue and white bed sheets. The sturdy wooden floor. The white walls contrasted with the brown furniture as to make the room seem more cozy as to professional like black furniture would've made it. A brown desk with many cabinets and drawers attached to

it was in the corner of the room. A grey beanbag in another corner.. As well as a sliding closet.. This room was designed very well..

You changed and flopped onto the bed, a few minutes later a knock came from your door. You open it to see the redhead, "Hey slowpoke, if you need anything then I'm just in the next door room." He says. "Okay, thanks, period head. Oyasumi Nasai." You smile. "Oyasumi Nasai." He says back. (Oyasumi Nasai means 'Good night' in Japanese)

You both go into your rooms, you flop back onto 'your' bed. You begin t

o feel your eyelids get droopier until.... ping!...Ugh, someone just HAD to text you before you went to sleep. Rubbing your eyes, you looked at your phone....

Nagging Oldie 9:28

Where are you, brat?! We're knocking on your door but you aren't answering, you better not be ignoring us!

(Y/n) 9:34

Geez, missing me already? I'm staying at a different house

Nagging Oldie 9:36

It better be one of the richies!

(Y/n) 9:41

Okay,okay. It is

Nagging Oldie 9:42

Proof?

You sigh and get up from bed, you go to Karma's room.

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Karma's POV

Suddenly, (y/n) walks into my room and jumps onto my bed, phone in hand. She takes a selfie with the two of us and sits down. "What the-.." I say. She giggles, "hehe, sorry about that, my 'grandma' asked for proof of where I was." She says. "Oh.. I see." I respond. "Heehee! Your face is priceless in this photo. I'll save it before sending..." she chuckles. I grab her phone, "you ain't saving nuthin!" I send the phot to her grandma and then delete it for her, so now only her grandma can see the text but she can't.

I smirk triumphantly. She has the 'I'm internally crying' face, "Your so fucking mean!" She softly punches me repeatedly on the back. I just laugh.

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After being mad at Karma, you find yourself back in the cozy covers of 'your' bed. It was so comfy~ You find yourself finally drifting off, without a ping! To wake you up....

"Mommy, why do you put your hair in such a tight bun all the time? Doesn't that loosen them and doesn't it hurt?"

"Haha, yes sweetie, it does hurt but we're given a choice of whether we could cut our hair short or tie it in a bun for work."

"Oh?"

"I picked to tie it in a bun because our hair is the one thing we both have in common, hehe"

"Really? I thought I have your eyes,mommy.."

"Those are your father's eyes, sweetie, I don't have (E/C) eyes."

"Hee! I don't really pay attention to my eyes in the mirror."

"(Y/n) your eyes are beautiful, why don't you take a look in the mirror and actually pay attention to them?"

"Okay, mommy!"

...

"Woah! They are pretty! Daddy's eyes are really pretty!"

"Haha, sweetie, those are your eyes, not your dad's."

"Hee! Well, now that I have pretty eyes and hair, then that means I'll have a Prince Charming, right, mommy?!"

"Sweetie, I'd rather the Prince Charming loves you for who you are."

"Who I am?"

"Yes, sweetie, not for your looks but for who you are as a person.."

"I don't understand, mommy!"

"I'll explain to you when you're older, don't worry."

"Okay, mommy!"

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Your eyes began to lift up, light began to pour into your eyes. You blink a few times and realize you were asleep. You rub your eyes and sit up. Karma's house..I'm in Karma's house, I thought that was part of the dream.. my dream.. it wasn't a bad memory? It was a happy memory.. Miss you, mommy..

You lay back down on the bed, it was so comfy. After 5 minutes of mentally debating whether you should get up(it was Saturday after all), you stretch and walk towards the door. You open it and walk towards the door next to yours. "Hey, Karma.." you began, but Karma wasn't there.

Oh, he's awake already. You began walking down the hall. You got to the living room, he wasn't there. Hmm.. He's probably eating breakfast. You walk down the hall when suddenly, a scent catches your nose. A scent that brought back memories, a scent that you missed...

You walked into the kitchen to find Karma cooking fluffy pancakes on the stove. "Good Morning, Karma." You smile, Karma nodded his head in response. You walked over to him and took the spatula, you flipped the pancakes over. "You cook too?" Karma asked. "Yeah, my mum taught me when she was still alive. I started cooking as a hobby after her death." You answered. You look back at Karma, he had a happy little smirk on his face.

"What are you planning?" You asked, a cautious look plastered all over your face. "Nothin' just happy that you're being more honest with me. You didn't have to add those details about your mom, you did anyways." He said. You look away, you really didn't have to add those details in.... Karma smirked, "Is (y/n) finally trusting me?~". "Don't keep your hopes up." You say, Looking back at the pancakes.

You both finish up cooking the pancakes and begin to eat. You added strawberries and kiwis with syrup on top of your pancake. "How is it?" Karma asks, "Reminds me of my mother's pancakes." You smile. "Ha, thank god, I had no idea what food you'd want so I just went with the typical American Breakfast." He said.

After you finished eating, you got a ping! on your phone. It was your 'grandma'

Nagging Oldie 6:13

See how long he'll allow you to stay there, the house is better without pests

You show Karma the text, "I don't know, however long you want, I guess." He shrugs. "Dude, that's like moving in." You say. "Why don't you then?" He jokes. "No thanks!" You say.

(Y/n) 6:21

He said I could stay for the weekend

Nagging Oldie 6:25

Ok, bye, brat!

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Okay, before anyone asks why I write it as : 'grandma' or 'grandparents'

It's because they don't act as much like grandparents to you, not because they're fake grandparents( kinda are)....not because they aren't your real grandparents