Happy home.
Dirk's tummy was screaming past the point of rumbling because he hadn't eaten anything since this morning because of all the flirting. How can I say it, his stomach is making some heroic sounds as always. I'm sure the sound of his tummy is one of the reasons why he always had the hungry image.
“...... I’m going to make something.”
“Uuu, I’m sorry. Ah, let me help! I will help you!”
There were new wife-style frilly aprons in the kitchen’s chest. One that looked a little more mature and very to my liking, and one cute and frilly one. Which one did I choose? I went with Dirk's preference. Or rather, I let him choose. I wanted Dirk to say I was cute in either one, you know?
“Cute…”
I think Dirk has something wrong with his eyes. Such a bully face… you know, I have an evil woman face, so the light-colored frills that would suit an orthodox beautiful girl (e.g., Milfi) don't suit me. Well, I will gladly be a clown if it pleases Dirk.
Dirk brought a simple apron with matching cat embroidery. Don't tell me it was custom-made? I have a white frilly apron, so it's embroidered with a black cat and black footprints. Dirk has a simple black apron with a white cat and white footprint embroidery.
“We are matching? That makes me delighted.”
“Y, yeah. It's a gift from my Mother-in-law. Half of the dresses in the chest is from Mother-in-law.”
“I see.”
Mother… I’m sorry that I’m not a good frilly girl.
“Let’s make a simple fried rice and soup?”
“Alright.”
Dirk also runs a business at night for some reason, so I can leave the cutting to him with peace of mind.
“Dirk, chop this.”
“Okay.”
“Dirk. mix this.”
“Alright.”
“Dirk, how does it taste?”
“Delicious.”
“Dirk… we are as happy as newlyweds.”
“...... We are newlyweds, alright? I’m happy too…”
“Yes, we are. On our days off, how about we cook together, eat together, feed each other, and flirt it out.”
“... Yeah.”
Dirk looked entranced.
“During the week, I will cook dinner and wait for you to come home.”
“... Okay.”
“Then I will greet you when you come home. Do you want to have dinner? A bath?......... Or M-E?”
“............... Yes?”
“And then, you will deliciously eat m… Dirk?”
Dirk collapsed to the ground. What’s up (smile)?
“The meaning of that ‘eating’ is very wrong! Obviously wrong!”
“Oh my, Dirk you pervert… it means the usual if you choose to have dinner.”
“”..................””
If you choose the dinner, however, I will sulk profusely, and we will have a marital crisis. Dirk turned bright red and froze, but he immediately countered.
“I, it can’t be helped, right! If you give me a choice between a meal, a bath, and you, there’s no other choice but you!! There is no Beastman who wouldn't eat after being adorably appealed to by their adorable, cute, beloved mate!!”
“Hmm……… eat me?”
I appealed to Dirk by tilting my head It was an unusually pretentious gesture from me.
“......!!!???”
“... I am tasty, you know?”
Squish, I put Dirk’s hand on my chest.
“N!? Fu…”
Dirk instantly held me close and kissed me hard, biting my lips in the process. Then, in the next instant, he peeled me off and moved away. I slumped on the spot as my legs got weak after his kiss.
“........................... Stop pushing me because my reasoning will collapse… this was really close just now!”
“Tsk…… I hope it breaks. One more push?”
“Don’t push me!”
“Eh~”
I didn’t make a big deal out of it because I was ready to push. And then, groooowl! Dirk’s stomach cried out.
“Dirk, say ahh~”
“... Yummy.”
“I’m glad to hear that.”
“Rosarin-san, umm…”
“What is it?”
“...... Would you like to get off my lap?”
“No.”
I was currently sitting on Dirk's lap and feeding him food with ahhh. I had completely turned into a spoiled child Rosarin due to Dirk's lack of energy. Spoiled child Rosarin is very annoying. Dirk was also a little troubled.
“... I want to stay close to you for a little… can’t I?”
I want to snuggle… but if Dirk doesn't want to, I don't have a choice… he’s hungry, after all. I begged discreetly.
“........................... You can do as you like.”
“Thank you, Dirk! I love you!”
Dirk blurted out something to me as I hugged him tightly, but I couldn't quite make it out. Dirk is so sweet.
“... What did you say?”
“...... Yeah. You are so cute… You are so cute, it shouldn’t be possible… Can I even endure this… There are six more days… I’m happy, but… my mate is so adorable, it’s too difficult for me…”
“Patience is poison to the body, you know?”
“Stop tempting me!”
“But, I don't want to force you, so I have no choice but to make you attack me. If I didn't consider your will, I would have forced myself on you yesterday, you know?”
“............ Ugh…”
“Besides, I would rather be led by Dirk who isn't pheromone-drunk the first time…”
“............... Ugh.”
“.................. Won’t you eat?”
“I really want to eat, but it will hurt, and difficult for you as you are still too you—”Fried rice.”
“”...............””
And then, his stomach went: Groooowl! With a great timing.
“... Itadakimasu.”
“Yes, say ahh~”
However, I was convinced once again that Dirk cared about the well-being of my body. After that, we ate dinner and flirted normally. There are still a few days left, so I will try to set him up again.
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