Her gaze roamed the girl standing in front of her as she sized her up and down.
She was practically same height with her. Her breast a bit bigger than hers, she had a curvy waist but her back side still learned in comparison to Sakiko.
"So, waiting for someone?" Akamine Yuki asked her again.
"Huh!" Her question broke her out of her reverie. "No, no... Umm I''m not."
"Thought I heard you were going to get some pancakes, can I come along?" She asked with an innocent smile plastered on her pretty face.
"How did she know I was going to get pancakes? Where did she come from anyway? For how long as she been there?"
Just a while ago, no one was there, but now...
"Well, I do not feel like anymore. So I would pass and just head home," Sakiko lied.
"Ohh, bummer. I wanted to just hang out with you. Well I know a good coffee shop. Come let me take you there. Its my treat."
"But umm... "
Before Sakiko could say anything, Akamine Yuki pulled her along.
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~Ishida''s Residence~
Mrs Ishida and her senior twins were all busy in the kitchen when Mr Ishida arrived.
Rina rushed up to him to help with his broefcase. "Welcome Master," she politely greeted and took his briefcase from him.
"Yes, thank you Rina. Where is everyone?"
No sooner had he finished asking about his family than he heard a shriek as Itsumi rushed out from the kitchen to greet him.
"Daddy!" She rushed and gave him a bear hug.
"Hello bunny. How is my pretty doing?" He asked as he hugged her tight in return.
"Very much fine. Guess what? We are making a feast."
Her face beamed with smile at her disclosure, he moved his hands up to cup her cheeks.
Just then Mrs Ishida and Itachi entered the living room and saw the father and daughter duo.
"If I do not know better, I would actually be jealous. How come I haven''t gotten a hug?" Mrs Ishida asked her husband with a pout.
"Welcome home dad," Itachi greeted with a smile, ignoring the tongue Itsumi was sticking out to him.
He rolled his eyes and ignored his twin. She could be childish at times, but that was one cute attribute to her many, many, cute ones.
"Hey babe, first to greet me gets all the lovey dovey hug." He pulled his daughter for another hug and gave her a peck.
He knew what he was doing, making his wife jealous. He loved to see her pout, it was cute especially with the way she stood there, with her apron and spoon in hand.
"Itachi, do something."
"Yes mum," he replied and stalked closer to his sister and father.
Itsumi rushed from her father''s embrace and hid behind him.
"Dad, Itachi wants to take me away."
"No one would take daddy''s bunny."
True to what he said, their mother''s cheek turned rosy pink from embarrassment and pouting too much.
Her son knew her so well. Itsumi winked at her, before disappearing completely.
Mr Ishida walked closer to steal his price jem. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and she bore him such adorable cute and handsome children.
How could he not love her and shower with love and praises?
"My jewel, you know the best is saved for the last. I save all the juicy and cute adorable hugs just for you."
"I heard that father!" Itsumi shouted from the kitchen.
"Sorry bun," he yelled back.
He closed the distance between himself and his wife, caressing her rosy cheeks as he did, earning himself a full on blush.
"That''s why I love you."
"Oh come on, I am still mad at you."
"How can you still be mad at your darling?" He quickly pecked her lips and smiled.
"How can you be shameless, we are in the living room and the kids are just right around the corner."
"You are my wife, not theirs," he said and and pulled her in for a hug.
"I am still mad at you."
"Perhaps I am not convincing enough. Maybe another kiss would clear your mind," he leaned in for another kiss and she pulled away.
"Behave well for the remaining hours of the day and perhaps you might just get yourself that kiss and more."
With that she winked at him and cat walked back to the kitchen.
As she got there, she saw Itsumi giggling close to Itachi.
"I know you peeped, Itsumi."
"Did not mum, Itachi was tickling me."
Her brother raised his brows at her, she mouthed ''please'' for him to play along.