Remembering...

(Emil's P.O.V)

I think I made things too awkward since Leon left.
I tried to guess everyone else's names.
Now I know that my name is Emil. I'm a 16 year old highschool student, and that Leon is my lover. Lukas is my older brother, and that I absolutely adore liquorice. That's all I remember though...
I looked over at the Finnish man who was making lunch.
"Would you like some help?" I asked.

"Ah, no thanks, Emil. I normally make the meals in this house." Tino giggled.

"But that doesn't make any sense! We should take turns!"

"That would be a horrible idea... Lukas burns the kitchen down, Mathias can't even make a decent meal, Berwald is actually okay at it... And you don't even know how to cook!" Rambled Tino.

"Well... At least give us a chance!"
I was confused at who those people were. I'm guessing they are our family members as well.

"Heh. Well, I guess there are more than a couple of chances... I'll give it a go." Said Tino.

I smiled, and sat down on the couch with a boy who looked very young, and a tall man with gravity defying spikes. I looked at the television, and the boy was watching something about a bunch of guys who swim a lot. Then there's this girl who fangirls over muscles...
In my opinion, that's not very appealing... I patted Mr.Puffin's head, and all he said was.
"Give me food!"

"Well, what do puffins eat?"

"You've watched a bunch of National Geography about Puffins!"

I sighed, and tried to remember. Well, since he's a bird... He eats worms, right?

"Do you eat worms?" I asked.

"No!" Mr. Puffin said.

"Since you look like a penguin, maybe you like fish?"

Mr.Puffin's eyes dazzled at the mention of fish.
"Fish..." He drooled a bit.
"Ahem. Ping!"

I shrug, and check in the kitchen for some fish. There were some, and I decided that Mr. Puffin shouldn't be too picky.
Giving him the fish, he sniffed it, and looked away from it.
"Hey! Food is food, at least eat it!"

"Fine."

The puffin gobbled it up, and nodded his head in approval.
I think that satisfied his stomach, for now.
I looked around the house a bit more. I knew where everything is, and that is great. However, I just keep running into a bunch of liquorice piles. Maybe Lukas left them there? They are poorly hidden.
I took one of the black liquorice and munched on it. I can't get enough of it! Need... More!
But, no matter how tempting it is, I just leave them alone. It wasn't even mine in the first place.
Finally, I went to my room.
I looked at a phone which was still charging. I picked it up, and typed in
2 1 1904.
I had a feeling these numbers mean something. Checking the messages, I slowly remember some stuff. I was going to a get together dress up with Leon. I looked at all the previous messages. Leon and I sure do text a lot. Then, one of the texts stand out a lot more than I thought.
Although it was very cheesy, its cute.

HK:
So.. Hi! Emil... Umm... I have something try to tell you... If I like, had a flower for each time I thought of you, I could walk through a garden.

I think... Leon and I are lovers. It would explain this text, and why he let me kiss him. Everyone else would probably freak out. I smiled once I finally remembered a few things.
Our dates, and the first time we saw each other. But, I still need to find out about my family life.

---------
Quick Author's note:

Whoo! Okay, so, I want to try to write 40 chapters all at once today.
It's because school is starting really soon for me, and I want to get this book done by then. So... Yeah. ^^'
Also, I want to thank @usernameisntfound
For the Icelandic translations. Really, thank you!
So... Yeah. ^^

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top