'I don't get you' this was kinda confusing, he better not be weaving his way out of this.
The guy went on and narrated the whole series of events before she let him off_though he was enjoying the treatment secretly.
'Thanks…!' he had turned to leave when he heard her say it.
'For…?' he wasn't sure what exactly she was thanking him for.
'Everything'
'To be honest, you look like some spoiled brat_in fact you are a spoiled brat. I didn't think you would say that' he said, this time he didn't have that playful twinkle in his eyes.
'Uh do you have anything to eat; perhaps ingredients in the kitchen?'She was not sure this is how strangers behave but what's the harm.
'Everything, suit yourself'
...
That girl has been knoking things around in the kitchen for at least forty minutes now. what the hell is she doing. He goes to the kitchen after showering and getting a change of clothes.
'Shit!!!' his eyes widened to the size of saucers, 'Are you thing to burn down my kitchen?' the whole kitchen was messed up with several egg shells, ingredients, water and a huge fire right on the frying pan.
He quickly strode into the room and turned off the gas.
'Look what you just did!' he hated this so much.
'I didn't mean to I just wanted to prepare something.' well she had been trying to crack eggs and each time they ended up spilling and for everything else, she hadn't noticed as she had been too busy "cooking"
'You are going to clean up this place' he said and threw a mopper her way_she caught it firmly in her hand. Cash even the mop looked so unnatural on her.
He could not exactly decipher what it was but she looked different from other girls although she was just like other girls. The girl was already guilty enough so naturally she obliged.
He watched her_is this what she called cleaning; she was making it more dirtier than it already was.
'You know what? Just sit there I'll do it myself'_he hated disorder.
She stood there awkwardly and watched as he did the cleaning_his every movement was done with finesse and precision and for some reason she enjoyed looking at him as he did the cleaning like it was part of him.
She decided to make herself useful by placing some items in their places but she was doing everything wrong; each time she placed something she removed it and placed it elsewhere.
'You know what, just be in one place and let me do the cleaning' And just like that she spent the rest of the time watching while he cleaned.
'Grrrrrh'
Oh my God, why does it have to happen at a time like this_this was so embarrassing.
'What was that?' he asked as if he didn't know already.
'What else? My stomach of course.' she had always been thick skinned.
'Well I didn't know you were that hungry.' he said noncholantly.
'Well you didn't ask, why else would I go to great lengths to prepare myself a meal'
She sort of abused him the way she has excuses right at the tip of her tongue_she made?it look so effortless.
'Here, I'll prepare something for you.'
'Well…uhm…I'll go freshen up while you are at it' the girl turned to leave and then added as an after thought, 'do you have a change of clothes'
'Nop' came his curt reply.
......
Much later, she came down to eat; he gave her a questioning look.
'...???...'
'Why are you giving me that dirty look'
'Obviously because you are wearing my T-shirt and jeans'
'You said You didn't have a change of clothes'
'Did that mean you can wear mine?' he was now fuming.
'I had no choice.' she replied bluntly with a self-satisfied look on her face.
'Who do you think you are?'
'The Kelly Armani of course.' she had a smug smile on her face.
'Whatever Kelly something' he grumbled and decided to leave her to her steak.
'Aren't we sharing?' she called after him but he was long gone.