Hayate you're a dirty slut.

“Couldn’t have you avoided that if you didn’t wear high heels?”

“Huh? Oh,w-what kind of commoner do you take Cecilia Alcott for? I must always look classy!” she retorted in a very rich girl manner that made it clear I’d be making fun of her if I pressed any further.

“Here.”I offer a helping hand to her. “Let me give you a hand.”

“Ah….mm.” She grabs onto it, and as she begins to push herself up, her heel moves in the wrong direction again.

“UWAH!”

We both hit the ground with a THUMP. Well, one of us anyways…

“ ….eh? I- Ichika-san, thanks for saving me. Ichika….san?”

I’d reply back, but I think my answer would sound something like ‘Mphfhpfhphhghgmp’.

God, if you were to kill me right now, I’d totally be fine with that. Maybe I’m already in heaven because I can’t feel my face right now.

She pushes herself off of me, looking somewhere between concerned and miffed. No time to be zoning out!

“Are you alright, Cecilia?”

“Eh? Ah…yes” she replies, her face only inches away from mine. “T…thanks for that.”

“Not a problem. Then could you do me a favor and please get off of me? This situation…”

oh my god is it done?

you're a boss, hayate

She quickly realizes where we are and gets up. “S-sorry about that.”

“Geez, here I thought you’d be the first one here.”

I push myself up and start brushing the dirt off his the back of my pants.

Cecilia put her hands on her hips and puffs out her cheeks. “Isn’t it natural for a servant to be up before the master? I actually commend you for being here on time. I guess you have some good qualities for a servant after all.”

“Could you stop referring to me a ‘servant’?”

“What was the winner’s prize for our bet?”

Come to think about it, I forgot what our bet was about, or that we had one. I woke up this morning with my alarm flashing at 8 AM with the notice “Meet Cecilia in front of the shopping district at 10 AM.” What was it about again? Never mind that right now! I’ve got to come up with a good guess that would sound like a condition she would make…

“Eh…um……’that the loser had to be slave for a day’, right?” I answer to the best of my ability.

“That’s right!” she confirms.

Safe! I think…

“The agreement was whoever lost would be the other’s slave for a day. But, because I’m so noble and kind, instead of making you my slave like I wanted to from the first time we met, I’m upgrading you to my servant for the day. Isn’t that nice of me?”

“Well, I guess, in a weird way it’s a little better, but that still doesn’t mean you had to be half an hour late.”

“Like I said, it’s a servant’s job to wait on their master all the time, is it not?”

“Alright alright I get it already. Well, a man has to follow through on his word.”

Might as well go along with it for now. I bend down on one knee and in my best gentleman’s voice…

“Your wish is my command, mai raidi Orukotto.”

“Umm……you don’t have to go that far. Just call me by my first name like you normally do. That’s an order!”

“Oh, alright then. What’s the plan for the day, Cecilia?”

“Eh? Oh, well, you see I’ve been thinking about how I’ve been in Japan for a while and I haven’t really been anywhere outside of the Academy. My maid usually does all the shopping for food and clothes so I haven’t really left the Academy. It’s partially to make sure that the representative candidates don’t get hurt off campus and legal stuff like that. I’ve wanted to see the shopping scene for a while. So…”

“Oh! You wanted someone to show you around?”

“Yes, that’s right. Not that I would get lost or anything, but… I would feel a bit safer with you around.”

“Oh, like a bodyguard?”

“Eh!? …well, I guess in a sense. B-But you’re still my servant, you got it?”

“YES, YAARU MAJESUTI!”

“Again, that’s not necessary. Shall we go?”

“Yep.”

As we finally started making our way into the shopping district, my eyes can’t help but stare at her impressive figure. That soft-looking long blonde hair flowing like woven gold, those shapely hips whose movements seem to mesmerize me with each shake…

If Dan ever found out that a girl like her fell on top of me, I couldn’t imagine how jealous he would be. Speaking of her hips she’s got a really cute -

“Ichika-san?”Cecilia turns around and looks at me with a puzzled face. “Is something wrong?”

“N-Nothing!” I managed to spit out. “Umm, that’s a nice dress you’re wearing.”

“Eh?!”

Compared to me, who just wore a polo over a white t-shirt, a pair of jeans and some flip flops, Cecilia is dressed much nicer for a penalty game. She’s wearing a nice blue sundress under a white cardigan that compliments her headband along with those troublesome white high heels. All things considered, she’s pretty cute.

“Ah….thank you. I’m so glad…”

Wait, is she blushing?

“C,C-Come on. Let’s be on our way, shall we?”

Maybe this day won’t be so bad after all. I mean, what’s the worst thing that she could get me to do?

A few hours later…

I severely underestimated the cruelty of this girl.

For someone like me walking through the bustling shopping district is second nature. After all, I had to come through here in the past to pick up food when Chifuyu-nee wasn’t home.

Cecilia on the other hand, is like a kid in a candy store, bright-eyed at everything, wanting to go into almost every store we pass. It almost seems like it’s a new experience for her.

“Ichika-san over here!”

“Ichika-san, look at this doll!”

“Ichika-san, isn’t this shirt cute!”

“Ichika-san, we still have more stores to visit, so hurry hurry!”

At every other store, Cecilia would pull out a piece of clothing and ask me if it would look good on her. If I tell her yes, she would buy it, but then again, if I say yes, I’m the one stuck carrying it. An two hours in, Cecilia’s walking ahead with a big smile on her face while I’m stuck carrying at least 10 bags full of clothes and various other things in both hands.

The perfect plan. She put up the nice girl front and I completely fell for it. Now I’m nothing more than a pack mule. Actually no. Now I’m nothing more than a pack mule whose arms feel like lead.

“Ichika-“

“Cecilia, I know I agreed to be your servant for the day, but can we take a little break? My arms are killing me” I ask, my shoulders feeling like they’re going to separate from my body.

“Oh!” Cecilia says, putting a hand over her mouth like she committed some fault. “I’m sorry, does it hurt, do you need first aid?” I can’t help but feel like she’s genuinely feeling sorry right now
.
“No, not really, my shoulders are a little tired, that’s all.”

“I see…then in that case, let’s take a break, shall we?”

Luckily we find an open bench in front of the shopping district’s fountain. As I drop the bags off I feel the weight of the world being lifted from my shoulders.

“Whew~”

“Sorry I chose to buy so much” Cecilia apologizes.

“You don’t have apologize for anything. I’m just fulfilling my end of the bet.”

She gasps a little bit, but then she gives me a small smile.

“That’s right. It’s just a bet, after all…”

Crap! I’ve seen this before! This is the classic “I’m sulking when I’m really pissed on the inside” front I’ve seen in all my manga and anime! I’ve got to fix this somehow!

Think…think…think…I got it!

“Cecilia, can you wait here for a bit?”

“Huh? Wait, hold on! Where are you going?!”

“I’ll be right back!”

___

“That guy…”

The English girl put on a pouty face and sat on the bench. Before she could stop him the boy had already started running to wherever he was planning on going and left her alone with all of the stuff she bought.

“Doesn’t he realize how lucky he is that he gets to spend the whole day with me? He honestly is the world’s biggest fool for not realizing how fortunate he is…”

She tilted her head back, her eyes gazing up at the sky.

“Still, at least it’s a nice day.”

_____1 hour earlier

Back in her room, Cecilia was standing with a towel wrapped around her from her morning shower, looking at several outfits laid out on her bed.

“Let’s see… do I want to wear my uniform? No, I wear that all the time, maybe this shirt, it’s a special occasion after all. No no no, that won’t do! Maybe this after all…but on second thought that might send off the wrong signals. Oh, I don’t remember something as normal and everyday as picking out clothes becoming such a difficult decision!”

In the midst of her little temper tantrum, she heard a light knock on her door.

“Lady Cecilia?” a woman’s voice asked. “Is everything alright in there?”

“Ah, Marion! Please come in.”

“What seems to be the problem? You never spend this much time getting ready on the weekends. Could it be…….you’re going on a date?”

“D-D-D-DATE??!! Not at all! I’m just going to make Ichika-san suffer with a penalty game from losing our bet, that’s all!”

“Oho~? It seems more like you’re the one suffering, not being able to figure what outfit you think he would say you look the cutest in~”

“MARION! That’s….that’s…”

“Ah~! To be young and in love!” The maid started spinning herself around the room like she was in some ballroom scene from a popular daytime drama. “It’s a wonderful thing, is it not?”

“I’M TELLING YOU THAT’S NOT IT!!!” Cecilia yelled as stomped her foot down.

“If I may make a suggestion.” The maid walked over and picked out few pieces of clothing and handed it to Cecilia. “I believe this will look nicely on you.”

Cecilia looked at the outfit that Marion picked out for her with a discerning look.

“…y-you think so?”she asked in a voice softer than before.
“Naturally. It’ll be torture for a young man like Orimura-kun to restrain himself in the presence of such beauty for the whole day after all, don’t you agree?”

Suddenly any doubt in her mind was wiped out and she regained her composure.

“O-Of course it’ll be torture! He’s dealing with Cecilia Alcott after all! Now please leave me Marion, I have to get ready to give Ichika-san a day he’ll never forget.”

“Good luck!”

____And time starts again...

BOOTY BUTT BOOTY BUTT BOOTY BUTT BITCHES

>Cecilia story

You do always pick the weird ones.

FUCK

About 10 minutes had passed since Ichika left. Cecilia was still waiting on the bench, twiddling her thumbs around.

“What’s taking him so long…?”

Crap! That was a close call! I’m glad I managed to get past without them spotting me. At least Cecilia decided to stay put.
“Hah…hah...sorry for the wait!” I can’t help but be out of breath after what I just went through.

She responds by standing up and putting her hands on her hips.

“Why’d you go running off like that?! A servant isn’t supposed to go running off like that!”

“My bad, my bad. There were some ‘complications.’”

It’s more like multiple close calls. After I picked up what I wanted to get, I saw Ran and Dan of in the distance. I knew he’d never let me live it down if he found out I was in the middle of a penalty game, same went for anyone else I knew from school. When I tried to avoid them I saw Rin coming out of the tea shop in the direction I was heading in. As I was trying to hide from her, I saw Charlotte & Laura in the kitchen shop across the path, Laura trying out the kitchen knives by twirling them around like she was re-living some of her army training. When the coast was clear and when I thought I was safe, I almost ran into Houki coming out of the grocery store. I had to constantly try to blend into the crowd but I kept seeing familiar faces all around me. It’s almost like the gods conspired to try to get me killed today!

“Huh?”

“Never mind that. Besides, isn’t a servant’s job to provide his lady with nourishment?” I reached into the brown paper bag and pulled out a small thing wrapped in paper. “Here.”

“What is it?”

This show fucking sucks,shit fanservice everywhere.And you should be ashamed for it.

>>46729217

>>46728397
You know what hayate I love you.

You are my favorite tripfriend. I remember the day you introduced you self on /a/ a while ago while browsing the board. At first i thought you were going to be a typical annoying tripfag that contributes nothing but just to make people notice you. However you proved me and many /a/nons wrong.
-you provide content
-you know how to have fun
-you don't rage/hate any real character or show
-you created the amagami challenge
-you started a translation group
-you provide fun and entertaining stories for /a/
and a whole lot of other amazing things.

Seriously this is the one and only time i have ever meant it but here
pic related

“Give it a try.”

“What is…eh? A pancake?”

“It’s imagawayaki . Taste it.”

I wasn’t sure if she would like it, but I figured she hasn’t really had any Japanese delicacies past what they have in the cafeteria at school. Not to mention I was kind of weary myself so I picked up something sweet along with a bottle of milk I could eat to keep up my energy.

She stares at the fat pancake for a moment, and then hesitantly takes a bite.

“Mmm…it’s good! Oh, is this filling?”

“I hope you like it. I wasn’t sure what kind of flavor to get for you, so I settled with apple filling, is that alright? ...Cecilia?”

She’s too busy enjoying the pastry to give a response, her cheeks puffed up like a little squirrel enjoying the pancake’s sweetness. Her happy expression of kind of cute-

“Ehtetete, iffsu hatt!”

“What’s wrong?”

She stuck out her tongue to reveal a red patch on her tongue.

“Oh shoot, I forgot that stand likes to serve custard hot!”

As she’s fanning her tongue with her hands, I reach back into my bag and grab the milk bottle.

“Here, cool it off with this.”

She takes the bottle and quickly gulps it down.

“Ahhhh~….…Thank you for that.”

“No problem. Though I probably should have remembered that they did that.”

Now her mouth looks like a 'へ', her cheeks puffed up and red. I’m thinking she’s going to throw the hot pastry in my face, but she simply huffs and gets back to eating, this time taking care to blow and cool the filling down before she takes another bite.

“I kind of wished you left some milk for me. I only got to have a little sip of that.”

*COUGH COUGH*

She makes a little squeak and suddenly starts pounding her hand on her chest as hard as she can while her face turns red.

“H-Hey, are you alright?”

After a few more hits, she swallows and breaths out. “Y-Yes, I’m fine. I just had a little go down the wrong tube is all.”

“Geez, don’t scare me like that.”

“I was the one who was scared. Isn’t it the servant’s job to rescue his master when they are in danger? You’re not being very responsible, Ichika-san.”

“I guess so…”

But more importantly…

“If you were just choking a little while ago, shouldn’t you take it easy before you get back to eating?”

Not 10 seconds after she recovered from chocking, she’s already back to eating.

“I-It’s the servant’s job to provide his lady with nourishment, is it not? It would be rude if I didn’t eat what you provided for me.”

I can’t help but chuckle a little. “Yeah, I guess I don’t mind losing one drink over that.”

As I start eating mine, I suddenly get a chill down my back. I get the feeling someone’s watching me, but as I turn my head around, I can’t see anyone spying on us, then who…

*Staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare…*

So that’s who it was, I didn’t even bother looking right next to me.

“What is it, Cecilia?”

“You got a different filling?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah. There are a bunch of different flavors you can get for imagawayaki, like red bean paste, meat, jam, potatoes and even mayonnaise.”

Cecilia’s face grimaces a little bit.

“Gross.”

“Personally I’m not a huge fan of any of those myself, so when I get it I usually get it with orange jelly.”

“Really now?” She kind of bends over and looks at mine with greater curiosity. “Sounds sweet.”

I break off a piece and hold it out to her. “You want some?”

She nods her head a little.

“Here, say ‘ahhhhhh’.”

Suddenly her cheeks turn bright red.

“Huh!?”

“Isn’t it the servant’s job to feed his master?”

“Aaaaa….Hmph! I’m glad to see you’re getting into your role.”

“Well, seeing how it’s only for a day, I might as well go along with it. Here, ‘ahhhhhh’.”

She closes her eyes and opens up her mouth, going “ahhhh.”

It’s kind of funny now that I think about it. This day hasn’t turned to be half as bad as I thought it would be, in fact this seems like less of a penalty game and more like a…

No it can’t be. That would be rid-

*Bite*

Okay that train of thought can continue later, but right now three of my fingers are inside Cecilia’s mouth. Wait, WHAT!?!?

“Mumumu…” she goes as her blue eyes glisten, looking up at me like a puppy who’s being hand fed.

She lets go of my fingers as soon as I notice, a thin string of saliva following until she bats it away. Before I realize it, the piece of imawagayaki I was just holding is gone and she’s licking a little bit of jelly off of her lips.

“I…um…ah….uh….huh?” My thought process is a little scrambled to say the least, as I can’t figure ou-

“M-my, you really aren’t a good servant after all. You’re supposed to be the one feeding me and you just stand there holding it out with that vapid look on your face. S-Shame on you, for forcing me to get the food myself! Really now, what was going through your head?”

“Here! We’re going to see the rest of the stores now!” she yells in a very commanding tone as she grabs one of the bags and forces it on me.

“Mmph!”

Well, I guess it could be worse. It is kind of my fault I got too lost in thought.

“What about the other bag?”

“Isn’t that obvious?”

She grabs the other bag and carries it with her left arm. Then she grabs my left hand with her right hand and locks our elbows and fingers, making it impossible for me to escape.

“Now you have to carry my stuff and me on this arm for the rest of the day! T-This is part of your punishment, understand?”

“Ehh….”

She starts squeezing my arm with all her might, right until I can feel her chest rubbing against it. Yeah, this sure is some kind of hell-

“Do. You. Un. Der. Stand?”

“G-got it.”

“Good, then let’s be on our way.”

As we start walking off, I’m glad no one I know from school is around to see this. If they did, they might think we were on a date or something. Hell, seeing how close Cecilia right now, I’m pretty sure that’s what everyone around is thinking when they see us…

Meanwhile: behind a pole not too far away from the two…

The two siblings that Ichika thought he avoided couldn’t help but watch from afar as the two walked arm and arm with each other.

“So that’s why he seemed like he was trying to avoid us earlier. Seems like this little family outing was worthwhile after all since we get to see something this interesting. And here I thought he was being chased by some secret organization…”

“Keh! What is Ichika-san doing with that foreigner anyways! And what was up with him, sticking his fingers into her mouth?! You don’t think they’re, on a d-d-d-d-date, do you?!?!”

“Now, now, Ran, there’s no need to get all upset. I don’t think you’d be able to bend the metal in the pole with your grip if you wanted to.”

“DOORYAH!!”

A swift punch to the gut, and the brother gets the wind knocked out of him.

“R-Ran, that was just uncalled for….”

“I-I don’t care about that stupid friend of yours, Onii! I’m going home!” And with that the sister starts storming off. The brother, still holding his sides looks back to his friend walking off in the distance.

“If I didn’t know any better, I wouldn’t be surprised if the only one who didn’t think they were on a date is him. But then again, he was always kind of dense about that kind of thing back in middle school” he says as he lightly chuckles to himself.

“Good luck, blonde haired bishoujo. You’re going to need it.”

Hayateeeeeee, git onrine, i got some sort of beginning for that thing i told you about.

This better end in some sweet love making.

After a few more hours in the shopping district, we hop on a train heading towards the IS Academy. As the sun on the horizon makes the sky a light orange color, I flip out my phone and see that it’s gotten pretty late, Cecilia's resting her head on my shoulder, her arm still wrapped around mine.

“Man, I can’t believe it’s almost 6 pm, can you believe that, Cecilia?”

“Mmm…yeah.”

Cecilia’s eyelids are fluttering a little, so I guess she’s tired. It’s kind of ironic really. She told at one point “She was going to wear me down to the bone” but it seems like the opposite occurred.

First she tried to get me to go see some new horror film at the movie theater. The movie was honestly a little scary, but I think it freaked her out more since she wouldn’t let go of my hand and was shaking the whole time. After that, she tried to get her groove back by challenging me to a shooting game at the arcade. Call it dumb luck or whatever, but somehow I managed to beat her more even though she’s probably had much more experience shooting than me.

“Are you a little tired?”

“Yes, just a biiiiiiiiit” she yawns as she tries to rub some sleep out of her eyes. “How much longer until we reach our stop?”

“Probably around half an hour.”

“I see…in that case…”

She shifts her head from my shoulder and lies it down on my lap like a cat.

>>46729656
You're saying what everyone is thinking.

It's the only reason I'm lurking this thread.

“Huh?”

“Wake me up when we get there…” and she starts to doze off on my lap right here and now.

“Wait, Cecilia!”

“Master’s order. I did say ‘the whole day’, didn’t I? Your punishment isn’t over until I say it is.”

“Yeah well….”

“So you’re coming home with me as well. Understand...”

“Eh? Home!? But at school- Hey, Cecilia!“

I take the fact she’s not responding means she’s fallen asleep.

“Geez.”

I put my hand on top of her head and gently start stroking her soft blonde hair. I can hear her voice slowly coming out, like a cat that starts purring after you start rubbing its fur.

Just what are you planning?

HAYATE, I LOVE YOU!!! <3~

30 minutes later I softly nudge her awake as we’re approaching our stop. Once we get off the train, we somehow manage to make it to her place without running into anyone we know.

“Eh?” Cecilia says in front of her door.

“What is it?”

She pulls off a note that was left on the door.

“What’s it say?”

“ ‘Dear Lady Cecilia, something urgent came up so I’m going to be out until tomorrow afternoon. Love, Marion’. Of all the times for her to be out…”

She pulls her keys out and opens the door.

“Come on in. I’ve been in your room before, so it’s only fair that you get to see mine.”

“Sure, sorry for the intrusion.”

As I walk in I see how much different I am to a representative candidate. Compared to her place, my dorm room pales in comparison. There’s a decent sized kitchen, a nice living room with a small table for two people to eat, two bedrooms, and she even has her own bathroom.

“What do you think?”

“Impressive. I wouldn’t expect any less from someone like you.”

“Thanks. Would you like some tea?”

“Sure.”

I sit down at the table as Cecilia goes into the kitchen.

As I look around at my surroundings, it becomes apparent that we come from two different worlds. Everything around me is in English, from the magazines lying on the table to the books on her bookshelf. Even the air of the place smells different to me. Smells a bit like beef. Wait, why am I smelling beef?

>>46729785
>“ ‘Dear Lady Cecilia, something urgent came up so I’m going to be out until tomorrow afternoon. Love, Marion’. Of all the times for her to be out…”
OH FUCK YES

Fuck yeah.

>“ ‘Dear Lady Cecilia, something urgent came up so I’m going to be out until tomorrow afternoon. Love, Marion’. Of all the times for her to be out…”

So it begins...

“Cecilia? Is the tea ready?”

“I’m sorry! I’m still looking for the tea bags! Just hold on for a bit longer!”

*CLANG!* I could hear the sound of a pot hit the ground.

“Oh shoot shoot shoot!”

“Are you alright?!” I yell as I get up from my seat.

“I’m fine, I’m fine! Don’t you move a muscle!”

I sit back down and can’t help but try to keen my ears to the various sounds in the kitchen.

“Now let’s see, I mix that for 2 minutes…and I have to pull it apart like that…”

Somehow I think the steam coming from the kitchen isn’t from a tea kettle after all.

“Now to let it cook for a few minutes…and in the mean time…”

It‘s becoming increasingly obvious that I’m not getting tea after all.

“And…done! Ichika-san! The tea’s ready!”

So this is her final punishment: Death by cooking. I knew I was going to have a short life but I didn’t expect it would be like this.

“Ichika-san! Sorry for the wait!”

She turns the corner holding a tray with a teapot, some teacups and some cookies.

“Thank god I was wrong…”

they better hold hands

>>46729865
They did earlier while walking.

Hmm... can someone turn this into like... a download?

>“ ‘Dear Lady Cecilia, something urgent came up so I’m going to be out until tomorrow afternoon. Love, Marion’. Of all the times for her to be out…”

Oh gosh...

“Huh?”

Crap I spoke out loud! “N-Never mind.”

“Oh…alright then. It’s Earl Grey, I hope you like it.”

She pours some tea into a cup and hands it to me. “Here you are.”

“Ah thanks.” She can make good tea at the very least, right?

“Well?”

“Mmm…it’s good!” Despite her horrid cooking ability, I think this may be the best Earl Grey tea I’ve ever had in my life, or maybe because it’s the first time I’ve ever had Earl Grey. Or maybe all the noise was just part of some secret English method of brewing tea.

“Really? What a relief!”

*DING*

“Oh, Ichika-san? Can you wait for a moment?”

“Sure.”

She makes her way back into the kitchen. As I’m sipping my tea, it makes me really wonder what the point of this whole day was. It was supposed to be “punishment” for me, but I ended up having a good time with Cecilia. All the shopping, eating imagawaki together, playing games at the arcade: today’s been a good day.

“Ichika-san-“

She comes out with a bright smile holding a silver platter with-

“I hope you’re hungry!”

…

“Ichika-san! Helloooo?”

“Um, ah sorry, I sort of spaced out for a moment.”

“Alright. I hope you like it. It’s Sheppard’s Pie.”

“Sheppard’s Pie?”

Looking at the platter, it looks like nothing past mash potatoes, but knowing her cooking skills, they probably don’t even taste like mashed potatoes.

>>46729785
>‘Dear Lady Cecilia, something urgent came up so I’m going to be out until tomorrow afternoon. Love, Marion’

Perfect time for some rape

Another one of these brilliant threads?
I love you Hayate. Still got your Charlotte story hidden away somewhere.

Bampu for support!

“Don’t worry, the mash potatoes are just the top layer. There’s meat and vegetables underneath.”

“I see.”

I can’t get over this overwhelming fear that she used actual sheppards for the meat.

“Now close your eyes and say ‘ah’.”

“Huh? I can just-“

“Master’s orders~” She takes a spoon and scoops into the dish. “Here.”

“Ke…”

I guess it can’t be helped.

“T-then…”

It’s all up to fate now. I just hope fate can magically make food magically delicious. I close my eyes and open my mouth.

“A…Ahnnnn-mmm“

As soon as the food hit’s my tongue, something tells me that this taste…

THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE -

...is actually, good?

“H,how is it?”

I open my eyes and do a quick look around the room. Nope, can’t find any containers or anything else in sight that she could have used to fool my taste buds.

I take the spoon from her hand and take a scoop of the Sheppard’s pie myself. Once I put it in my mouth, my answer is confirmed.

“Well?”

“I can’t believe it…”

“Huh?”

Looking straight into her eyes I answer:

“I honestly can’t believe that this is your cooking Cecilia."

>this thread

>>46730060
>I guess it can’t be helped.
Cecile confirmed for having to use THAT

>I guess it can’t be helped.

>I guess it can’t be helped.

“W-W-W-W-W-WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!?” she yells as fire starts coming out from behind her.

“I mean, it’s delicious!”

“Eh?” Just like that the fire is quickly doused.

“I mean it!” And I really do. For once it looks like something that came from a cookbook and didn’t taste like a cookbook itself!

“Is, is that so? I’m glad you like it!”

Yikes, telling a girl whether you think her cooking is good or not is a life and death situation. At any rate, a once life threatening dinner went from dangerous to delicious. Dinner afterwards was uneventful as we both quickly ate the rest of the pie until there was nothing left.

“Man, that was great.”

“I’ll make it for you whenever you want if you like...”

“Eh?”

“N-Nothing, anyways I’ll get something for dessert-“

As she gets up from the table, she trips and falls.

“Cecilia, are you alright?’

“Yeah, I think s-itetete!”

She grabs the foot she fell on and rocks back and forth a little.

“Ow, I think I twisted my ankle.”

“Should I get some ice?”

“No, I don’t think that’ll be necessary.”

She tries standing up on her good foot, but her ankle on the other one gives out.

“Kyaaah!”

“Cecilia!”

I jump out of my chair fast enough to catch her around her waist with my left arm before she hits the ground.

>I guess it can’t be helped.

It's in everything, no exceptions. Not even in fanfics.

>THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE -

Magnificent!

>THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE THIS TASTE

Foreshadowing?

“Are you alright?”

“Y-yeah.”

Suddenly it’s the same situation as this morning. Instead now our faces are even closer than before. This situation is…

No no no, I can’t allow myself to let it get to that! I must remain a gentleman! But still, it’s hard fighting off! I mean, the scent of her lilac perfume is slowly being inhaled by my nostrils and making its way up to my brain-

“Um…Ichika-san…”

“W-What is it?”

There’s something different about her now. I just can't put my finger on it?

“D…do you think, you could carry me to my room now?”

“Hu, huh!?”

Her voice seems softer than usual and, how do I put it, less, ojou-sama-like. Not to mention she seems even cuter than usual…

“I have some tape in there. Is it no good?”

“Uh…no, not a problem.” I’ll worry about that later, man’s got to do what a man’s got to do, and in this case, a man’s got to carry a lady to her bed.

anyone have the link to the charlotte fic?

>>46730285
This. I missed it.

Gentlemen, prepare your zippers.

>>46728504
>mai raidi Orukotto.”

oh god.

>>46730321
>implying i'm wearing pants

“Then…” She begins to put her arms around my neck. The softness of her hands as they touch my neck sends an electric shock down my spine.

“Guh!”

“Ichika-san, are you okay?”

“Y-Yeah not a prob! Then…”

I carefully place my right arm under her knees and begin to lift her up. The smoothness of the skin on her legs causes my arm to involuntary twitch a little.

“Hii!” Cecilia lets out a small yelp.

“S-Sorry, did I hurt you?”

She shakes her head, her soft hair rubbing up against my cheek.

“I’m fine. My room is just over there” she nudges her head towards a partially-ajar door about 10 meters away from us with a small sign on it that says “Cecilia” framed with lace.

As I begin to walk over, I can’t get this nagging feeling out my head. Here I am, holding a pretty British girl and carrying her to her room like we were about to consummate-

“You know” Cecilia breaks my train of thought. “For some reason it almost feels like we’re…we’re…”

Her face starts to flush and she turns her head away.

I nudge the door open with my shoulder and freeze for a moment. The atmosphere in the bedroom feels a lot heavier than it did outsi-

“Um…can you lay me down on my bed? There’s something I want to ask you.”

“O-Okay. But why do you have to do it on the bed?”

“JUST DO IT ALREADY!!” she yells in my ears, her grip tightening on the back of my neck, the nails on her fingers slowly digging into the sides of my neck.

“I GOT IT I GOT IT PLEASE STOP TRYING TO CLAW THE BACK OF MY NECK WITH YOUR NAILS CECILIA-SAMA!!!”

I quickly walk over to the bed in the center of the room and gently place her down on top of it.

“Now then how does-UWAHHHHHHH!!!”

Before I’m allowed to say anymore, Cecilia grabs my shirt and pulls me onto her bed as well.

“Cecilia, what was that-“

“Ichika.”

I push myself up and as soon as I do so Cecilia’s face is right in fro-

The anticipation alone has made me harder than steel

>>46730434

pomf =3

>I push myself up and as soon as I do so Cecilia’s face is right in fro-

YOU FUCKING SLY BASTARD.

I love you.

you know, this is the first time that if I don't get bel aired, I'm gonna be disappointed.

>>46730483
>>46730434
WAH

What are we gonna do on the bed?

fuck it, just give us the .doc or pdf for this already

“Mmmmm~”

Ichika couldn’t process what was happening fast enough. One moment he was carrying Cecilia to her room like a husband and wife who were about to consummate their marriage on their honeymoon, the next thing Cecilia’s lips had made contact with his.

“Mmmmmaa…”

Cecilia pulled her head back, her face slowly getting pinker by the second as she realized what she just did.

“Ichika-san…ha…ha…” She took a few breaths to help compose herself. “I have another request for today…if you would…”

“Wha….what is it, Cecilia?”

She crossed her arms and slowly let the white cardigan fall off her shoulders, revealing her small and bare shoulders.

“Wi…wi…wi…” The words she wanted to say were right in front of her, yet just out of her reach.

It was at the moment that everything was made perfectly clear to the boy. Nothing to hold him back now
.
“Cecilia.” Ichika took his right hand and placed it under her chin.

“Eh?” She could do nothing but watch as his head slowly came towards hers.

“I…chi…ka-“

But she never got the chance to add on the honorific, or rather, she could but it would be muffled out by Ichika’s lips on hers.

They remained still like this for a few seconds, just enjoying the sensation of each others lips until they parted.

“Ha…ha…ha….” She rested her head in his chest, her mind temporarily blank for a moment as he wrapped his arms for a moment.

“Ichika-san…”

“Yeah, Cecilia?”

She tilted her head up, looked him dead in the eyes and said:

“P,please be my first.”