I got up to early morning sickness and and ran to the bathroom. I hurled into the tub and after that I took a shower and changed. I was sticky from last nights event. I let the warm water trickle down my back and I relaxed all of my body.
I got out of the shower and changed into a sage green cardigan and some light blue baggy jeans before pulling on my authentic sage converses. I cleared up the mess and told Kacchan to get up. I put my wedding dress safely in my bag and zipped it up.
Then after an hour me and Kacchan went downstairs to find our automised mercedes benz. I hopped in and Kacchan told me our new house's location. I entered it and then sat down at the wheel reclined my seat, pulled on a soft blanket, my sleeping mask and my earphones. I clicked play on sociopath before snapping my black eyemask on and falling asleep.
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I woke up in a bedroom, surrounded with potted vine plants, lillies, white roses. I got out of the bed and turned around. The bed I was sleep on was fitted with linen sheets, colored sage. The surroundings of the room were minimalistic.
On both sides of were white concrete tables mounted into the walls and on them, a stack of notebooks and a pencil holder. There were built in lamps as well. Yawning I get up and walk around the house. I walk into the backyard.
The backyard had a vine canopy, with a huge table situated in the middle. The surroundings complete with bushes blocking the outside view into the house. I smell something cooking and walk into the house, and to the kitchen. Kacchan is standing there, with an arrangement of spices, herbs and a box of steamed rice. He's cooking Katsudon.
I walk towards him, and hug him from the back. "Good evening sleepyhead" he said chopping spring onions, and then throwing them into the pan with rice and spices.
He chops a spicy chicken tender and throws it into the pan before tossing the mixture into the air. He finishes cooking and spoons the Katsudon into the bowl before topping it off with his special sauce.
He hands me the bowl. I walk down to the dining room and start eating with chopsticks. Then I realize how fucking lucky I am to have him as my husband. He makes such good food. He walks into the room with a bowl of spicy ramen.
The fumes catch my nose. I'm still hungry. I saunter back into the kitchen serve myself another bowl of Katsudon. Kacchan finishes eating and starts cooking desert.
Desert comes an hour later. He's made raspberry and lemon tarts topped with fresh berries and citrus ontop.
He hands me a raspberry and lemon tart. He saunters back into the kitchen and grabs a box of lemon flavoured pocky. I finish eating both of the tarts before starting to eat the pocky.
I'm casually eating pocky, when Kacchan stands up and sticks the other end in his mouth, biting down. I'm close to his lips and he kisses me. I kiss back, and he doesn't let go until I push him away. I pant and wipe my face before leaving and entering the living room.