Chapter 128

Miguel's pov

"I don't think your innocent ears will feel comfortable hearing those words," I said with a wink.

"Ah ehm," Father coughed uncomfortably "you can date them,"  he says before leveling a glare at them "but if you so much as break his heart, I will do the unthinkable to you."

"We won't break his precious Heart," Donald says in reply to father's threats on them.

"You better don't."  he says with a stern look on his face.

"Thank you for giving us the permission," Damien says with a smile.

" Dad thank you,"  I smiled at him.

His glare softened a bit "I did it all for you love." 

Mom stood up with a smile " since it have all being decided, let me go get your food for you."

" Mother," Damien stood up " I will help you."

" Nah, you're a guest in this house, Miguel's the one who's supposed to help me out," she glared at me.

" You don't have to worry him," Damien  says with a smile "  it's my duty to cook for my ma... boyfriend," he winks at me, causing me to blush.

"Ok," mom nods, but not before she gave me a look that translates to being playfully jealous I have a mate who cooks for me "you can help me then." 

They walked into the kitchen leaving me behind with father and my two mates.

*

"Darling wake up, you're late for school," mom removed the blankets I have on me.

"I don't feel like going to class today," I said while burrowing deeper into the mattress.

I feel rely dizzy, and tired.

"What's wrong?" she sat on the bed and touched my head "your temperature is normal." 

"Am fine, I just feel tired that's all,"  I said with a yawn.

" I will go tell your boyfriends. They're waiting for you downstairs," she stands from the bed, and walked towards the door.

" What are they doing downstairs?" I slowly sat up in bed.

" They came to take you to school,"  she says before closing the door firmly behind her.

A minute after she left, my door opened and my mates walked in.

"What's wrong?" Daniel was the first to rush towards me.

"Mom said you weren't feeling fine,"  Damien sits on the bed.

 " There's nothing wrong," I  smile up at them "  am just feeling a little tired and hungry," I yawned to emphasize my points.

I feel really ravenous this morning.

" What do you want to eat?" Damien takes my hand in his "  tell me, and I will get them for you," he says with a determined look on his face.

 "I want fries, a steak, ketchup, ice cream, popcorn and orange Juice," I list these off with a goofy smile on my face “am having a craving for some sweets."

Just thinking of those made me real happy. 

Donald raised a brow "are you eating all at once, or are you eating them differently?"

I pout at him "I want them together,"  smiling coyly, I turned to Damien " please prepare it for me dear?" I blink.

Damien smiled "  I will get those for you," he  says before standing up from the bed.

" Please be fast, I think am gonna die if I don't eat those now. "

" Don't worry, I will hurry," Damien pecks my cheeks before walking out of the room.

" Oh,"I  sighed "I really am hungry,"I  pat my flat stomach  " I think it's because I ate so little last night."

The food mom cooked last night was nauseous enough.

I vomited the entire food I ate when I came up to my room last night.

i think am getting allergic to curry stew.

Donald chuckled " you love eating dear, there's no excuse about it."

" Are you calling me a foodie?" I tried blinking back tears, but it continued flowing down my face.

What's wrong with me?

why am I crying unnecessarily?

" Babe," Daniel  touched my cheeks

" don't mind him,"  he says with a glare directed at Donald.

Seeing him glare at Donald made me cry some more " why will you glare at him?"

I continued sobbing.

The two exchanged confused looks.

"Miguel, what's wrong?" Donald takes me into his arms "is there anything we did wrong?" he asked, a look of concern in his face.

Truthfully saying, I don't know why am crying.

I just felt like crying, and I did. 

"Nothing," I  sniffed "is wrong with me, I just felt like crying," I said with a smile.

"You felt like crying?" Daniel asked as the two exchanged yet another look.

I nod.

My entire being wanted to cry, and that's what I did

"Are you feeling pain anywhere?" Donald asked "are you sick?"

His voice is laced with worry.

 "No," i smile up at him "am just tired and hungry, my health is okay."

I don't feel sick or anything, all I feel is hungry.

Damien walked in when I was on the verge of shouting his name.

"Your delicious meal is ready to be eaten," he dropped the tray containing all I requested from him.

i allowed my eyes roam the tray and all in it before I happily licked my lips in anticipation.

"Are you eating all this at once, or are you eating them separately?"Daniel asked.

i sharply look up at him " are you serious?" I blink " what sought of question is that? of course am eating them together." I said with a smile on my face.

I can't wait to mix all my yummy food together, how great they will taste.

"Together?" They asked simultaneously, their eyes widening in disbelief.

"How can you mix all this food together?" Damien asked, but I paid him no heed.

He's just an enemy of progress who wants to disturb my enjoyment.

I can't allow them stress my enjoyment.

i first of foremost add the ketchup to my steak uh oh was thankfully rarely roasted.

"What are you doing?" Damien widened his eyes "why are you adding that to your steak?" he points at my new deliciously looking meal.