Just when Hiiro was thinking about kicking the senseless boy awake, she heard Haruji enter through the front door. She huffed as she continued rambling on about the rice she was making. Haruji came into the living room and Hiiro looked at him with obvious annoyance spread across her features.
”Hiiro, what are you doing to Yuudyr?” was the first thing Haruji asked as he watched the scene unfold infront of him.
"Well, Haruji, I've decided to be a very generous person and make some rice for him, but of course, this lazy bum--! She shouted as she smacked Yuuto on the shoulder at the mid-point of her sentence, "--Doesn't want to answer me. You know, if you don't want any rice Yuuto, I'm just going to give you more. She said stubbornly, sensing that he was probably awake now after all the racket she had made. She crossed her arms over her chest as she walked off to the kitchen to check on the rice. She heard Yuuto saying something behind her, but she didn't bother listening.
Listening to the comment Haruji made about Yuuto's pants, Hiiro laughed quietly. "Yeah, Yuuto, those are some weird lookin' pants. You're going to end up like one of those Harajuku girls you see on the crazy side of Japan." She joked as she took a sharp turn down the hallway as soon as she saw Haruji's bag by his shoes and collected it. She brought it back to the kitchen and put it on one of the counter tops without even thinking about it. It just naturally came to her. The motherly ways. She walked back down the hallway and stopped to poke Haruji on the back. "You're getting some rice, too." She said, not even giving him a chance to reply as she walked back to the kitchen.
"Now hush, everyone. The child is sleeping." She said soothingly...as if she wasn't the one making all the noise. Of course, she didn't know if the infant inside of her was really sleeping but she pretended like she did. Like the baby and her were secretly whispering things to each other somehow and the baby had told her all its plans for today...
DING
"Oh, It's done!"She shouted, as if she had just one some sort of gold medal, and then was back to her noisy self....forgetting what she had just said two seconds ago. She quickly scrambled around to try and find a few bowls and the rice scooper spoon. Once she had found all the things she was looking for, she set the three small bowls out across the counter top and opened the lid to the rice maker. She peeked over to see the cooked rice, only to get a puff of steam in her face from the heat. She coughed as she waved the steam out of her face. Then, she took the rice scooper and started scooping out an equal amount of rice to put in all the bowls.
"Yay! I'm done. Come and get it." She said, not caring if she was interrupting any kind of talk the boys were having as she set each bowl in front of a mat on the low table. Once that was done, she went over to a bowl and sat down on her knees. She looked around, feeling like she had missed something....
"Somebody get the chopsticks!" She pleaded, being to lazy to get up in her current state.