Hey guys, I watched Spirited Away a couple of weeks ago and I loved it! My friend GraLuFan recommended it to me so I tried it out and instantly fell in love with Chihiro and Haku. They are my new otp and I have decided to make a story for them :) Hope you enjoy :D
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Chihiro P.O.V

Tying my hair up in a pony tail with the sparkly purple band Haku gave me in third grade, I awkwardly tried to walk down the stairs. I managed to reach the bottom, but of course clumsily old me thought there was an extra step. These actions caused me to fall on my butt. Yes, you heard me. My butt. I can mult-task.

If you don't know me, my name's Chihiro. But my best friend calls me Sen. I don't know why or when I got that nick-name but I did. I got up off the step and rubbed my butt slightly, it was kind of aching after that incident..

"Chihiro?!" My mum called from the kitchen.
"Yes mum?!" I yelled back, walking through the front room where my dad was watching football on the tv.
"Have you packed your things?" She asked, not turning her head as she stirred the soup that was in a pan on the stove.
"Yup!" I chirped, bouncing into the kitchen. I skipped over to the stove and looked into the big silver pot.
"Mmmm, that looks delicious!" I said in awe, taking a big whiff of what was inside.

"Could you stir that for me dear, while I get the garlic cloves from the fridge?" Mum said, nodding her head to the wooden spoon as she walked over to the fridge.
"Sure!" I happily obliged, and stood by the stove, stirring the thick red soup around the pot. Cheers came from the front room and I knew that dad's favourite team had just scored a goal. I don't watch football very often so I don't really support any teams. I'm too busy texting Haku or drawing.

"So mum.." I trailed off as she came back to the stove, grabbing the wooden spoon off me before I could lick it.
"Yes, Chihiro?" She sighed, crushing the garlic cloves and sprinkling them into the soup.
"Would the school let me share a dorm with a boy?" I braced myself for her reaction, biting the corner of my lip slightly. She almost dropped the whole garlic in the pan.
"Excuse me?" She asked, making sure she had heard it right, and wasn't going mad.

"Do you think they will let me share a dorm with Haku?" I stepped aside as my mother waved me away so she could add more ingredients to the soup.
"I really doubt it dear, he is quite the trouble maker you know." She raised one eyebrow.
"Aww...." I huffed in dissapointment. "And he isn't a trouble maker." I said sternly, raising an eyebrow too.
"Whatever you say hun. Now, can you go and set the table ready for dinner?"
I tutted, and earned a scolding for my attitude.

I dragged myself into the front room and laid down the cutlery on the table. I went back into the kitchen and grabbed a loaf of bread and a plate, displaying the bread on the plate next to the cutlery. Proud with the layout of things, I plopped down on the sofa and pulled my phone out of my pocket. Just as I did so it vibrated, and a notification popped up saying that I had a message from Haku.

I smiled to myself as I opened the text. Haku was ever so sweet, he was always there when I needed him most. He didn't care in the slightest about my obsession over anime, infact, I think he likes it himself. Even though he says he doesn't.

Haku: Can't wait for tommorow! X
Me: Same! X
Haku: Do you think they will let us share a dorm?? X
Me: Probably not, I asked my mum and she almost dropped a whole garlic in our dinner! X
Haku: Haha! Shame tho, I was looking forward to waking up to your pretty face every day. :) x

I blushed madly as I grinned to myself. 'He is so sweet sometimes!!'

Me: Aww! Thanks Haku, ur the best :) xx
Haku: Heh, no problem :) xx

Just as I was about to carry on the conversation, my mum walked in with the soup. My stomach growled loudly as I shot him a quick text.

Me: Gtg, gonna eat my yummy soup, I'm starving! Can't wait for tommorow, see u at school!! Xx
Haku: Ohh, sounds nice! I'm so excited, see you tommorow, bye Sen! Xx

'Aww' I thought, pushing my phone back into my pocket and grabbing a spoon, digging into my delicious-looking soup.