~Meanwhile at (Y/N)'s Crisis~

You sighed, as tears stained your cheeks. You realized that you had a chance to apologize to Mike. You made such a fool of yourself, because ever since that event during college, you never knew how to love again.

You decided to walk home, and kept on crying. It started raining all of a sudden. You sat on a bus stop, and waited for a bus, but you realized it was 12:30, and the bus doesn't arrive until 4:00.

You were soaking wet, and shivering. "I just want to go home..." You said between your shivers, and sneezing. You were almost uncounscious, until you saw a white van, and it was Jeremy who was driving it.

"G-Guys?" You said, as you kept on shivering. The white van stopped infront of you, and Mike opened the back door, and let you in. You were soaking wet...

"Are you alright, (Y/N)?" Fritz asked, as you gave a thumbs up. "Doesn't look like it..." Vincent said, as Mike placed his hand on your head. "She's having a fever, and it's a high fever!" Mike said, as you started breathing heavy.

"Jeremy, step on it! We need to get to her house, pronto!" Scott said, as Jeremy sped up.

-15 Minutes Later-

As you guys arrived at (Y/N)'s place again. Jeremy brought out an umbrella, and covered (Y/n), and Mike. They ran towards the door, and opened the door.

He placed you on the couch, and placed a warm blanket on you. Everyone was so worried, but when you woke up, you were half asleep. "Ugh... My head hurts... I'm going to get a cup of tea..." You said, as if no one was there.

"Sue! Are you here? Guess she's not here... Oh well I'll just prepare dinner..." You said, as you came across a little not in the kitchen counter. You tried to read it, but your vision was so blurry, you fell asleep. "(Y/N)!" Scott and Mike yelled, as they helped you up.

You woke up, and fully awake. "Hey, guys. What are you doing here? And why are guys soaking wet? And why am I soaking wet?!" You asked alot of questions.

"We came looking for you, and we found you in a bus stop, shivering and sneezing." Scott explained, as Mike and Scott let go of you.

"Oh I see, well feel free to stay... Sue is on Stax, and won't be home in a week. So yeah, make yourselves at home, you can borrow my father's clothing, and don't worry... Father won't be home in a long time... Neither will mother... I'll just get some towels for you guys..." You said, as you head upstairs, and grab some towels. For the six of you.

"You guys, go change in my parents' room. It's fine, don't do anything funny." You said, as you went to your room. You gave them your towels, and they took a bath.

You took a bath as well, in your own bathroom, in your bedroom. "It's nice to have my own bathroom..." You said, as you took a shower.

~A Few Minutes Later~

After you took a bath, you changed into a pink long-sleeved shirt, wearing some shorts, and socks, since it was cold.

You knocked on the boy's room. "Hey guys, are you dressed? I need your uniforms. So I can put it in the dryer." You asked, as they opened the door, and Vincent was in a towel. You blushed as red as a tomato. "Vincent! Come back here!" Scott yelled, as Vincent grinned at me.

"I'll come back later... Komenasai...." You said, as you hurriedly walked away from the room. You were still blushing, and waited for everyone. You sat on the couch, and hugged your legs.

"Vincent... He looked hot..." The thought echoed in our head. You shook your head, and slapped your cheeks. "Focus!" You said to yourself, as you waited for the guys.

As (Y/N) was waiting for the guys, to dress up. Mike was taking a shower, and after he took a shower. He wore a grey tank top with some blue shorts. He searched for a snow cap, in the drawers, and placed it on his head.

"You still don't want your head to be exposed? It has been 15 years already, Mike." Vincent asked, as he wore a purple shirt with blue pajamas bottoms. "I'm just scared... (Y/N) doesn't know why I hide my head..." Mike said, as he placed the snow cap on.

"Well, (Y/N) visited, and she wanted our uniforms. She said she'll put them in the dryer." Vincent said, as he giggled a little. "What's so funny Vincent?" Mike asked, as he placed all their uniforms in a basket. "(Y/N), was blushing~" Vincent said, as he put on a purple shirt, and blue pajama bottoms.

"Why was she blushing?" Mike asked, as he sat on the floor. "I was in a towel~" Vincent said, as he chuckled. "You little perverted bastard." Mike said, as he left the room, while holding the basket. "Hey, it's my personality..." Vincent grinned as Fritz and Jeremy tackled him from the back, and Scott was still in the bathroom.

"I'm just going to give this to (Y/N). No funny business." Mike said as he closed the door, and brought the laundry downstairs. "Oh! Mike, I should do it! You guys are the guests!" You said, as you saw Mike walking down the stairs, and you were currently infront of the stairs.

"It's okay, (Y/N). I can do i- woah!" Mike lost his balance and fell unto you. You closed your eyes, and you could feel something against your lips. You opened your eyes, it was Mike!

His eyes were closed, and when he opened them, he was shocked that he was kissing you. He pulled away, and apologized. "No, I'm sorry!" You said, as you stood up, and bowed in respect. You fixed up, the laundry and brought it down the basement where the Dryer is.

You placed all the uniforms in the dryer, and you went back upstairs, and ignored Mike. "Hey, Mike. Go upstairs, and tell everyone that I'm going to prepare dinner." You said, as your face was still blushing like a tomato.

"Uh... Yeah..." Mike said, hurrying upstairs, and touching his lips. "Did I just kiss, (Y/N)?" The thought was running around his head, as he entered the boys room. "Hey guys, (Y/N), said it's almost dinner." Mike said, still blushing like (Y/N).

"Why are you blushing, Mike?" Jeremy asked, as he put on a green shirt with long sleeves, and some red shorts. "It's nothing..." Mike hurriedly went in the bathroom, and washed his face.

"I'm going to help (Y/N), with her cooking." Scott said, as he hurried downstairs, and smelled (Y/N)'s cooking. "That smells delicious, (Y/N)!" Scott said, as he borrowed an apron, from the hanger. "Thanks, are you going to help me cook?" You asked, as he started to pick out the ingredients. "I'll take that as a yes..." You said, as you tasted your potato stew. "Perfection, want to taste Scott?" You asked as you pulled out a spoon of Potato Stew. "Careful it's hot" you said, as you blew on the spoon, and Scott tasted it. "Perfection it is! I'm going to make a salad, and some spaghetti, while I'm at it." Scott said, as he looked for some vegetables, and a pasta.

"Well, I'll make the pasta, and you make the spaghetti. I'll just put this in a large bowl." (Y/N) said, as you poured the stew in a large bowl. You brought out a chopping board, and chopped the carrots, and the tomato. You pealed the lettuce, and used some mayonnaise, and mixed them all in a large bowl. "You're a natural, (Y/N)!" Scott said, as he cooked the sauce, and the Noodles too. "Not too bad yourself, Scott." You said, as you accidentally hurt yourself, with the knife. "Ouch!" You yelped.

"(Y/N)! Are you alright?" Scott asked, as he touched your hand. "Yeah, it's just a cut, don't worry." You smiled, as Scott gave you a worried look. "Where is your first aid kit?" Scott asked. "First drawer, I'm serious Scott, it's nothing much, just a small cut.." You said, as you washed it.

"Okay won't do, (Y/N). It might get infected, (Y/N)." He said, as he placed a cotton with a little alcohol, on the wound. "I know that it stings alot, but bear with me, (Y/N)" Scott said, as he placed a bandage on the wound. "Thanks, Scott..." You said, as you blushed a little.

"No problem, (Y/N). I'll take it from here. Just go on ahead, and tell everyone that dinner's almost ready." Scott said, as he smiled at you. "Yeah sure..." You said, as you placed your apron on the hanger, and went upstairs. Then you heard music playing, "Dad's music... I've missed this..." You said to yourself, as you opened the door.

"Guys, dinner is almost re-" as you took a look at your parents' bedroom, it was so messy. "Ah shit..." Vincent said, dropping the pillow. You're patience was very, I mean very thin you were about to explode.

"(Y/N)? I can explain..." Jeremy said, as he saw you smile. "No need to worry, Jeremy, and everyone. Just make sure you clean after yourselves. I'll be in my room, also dinner's almost ready." You said as you slammed the door ,and went straight to your room.

You slammed your face in the pillow, and screamed as loud as you can. Releasing all your rage in the pillow, and calmed yourself. You noticed that it was 8:30. You had to eat fast, because you'll be there in an hour early.

You tied your hair into a ponytail, and stopped your mumbling. You left your room, completely happy. Everyone was done stairs, and waiting for you to come down.

As you came down the stairs, everyone stared at you, especially Mike who was blushing as red as a tomato. "Hm? Is something the matter?" You asked, as you sat on your chair. "Oh it's nothing. You look cute in your outfit." Vincent said, as he gave you a perverted grin.

"Thank you?" You said to Vincent with an unsure face. "Shall we just eat, I'm hungry!" Fritz said, as he placed some pasta on his plate. You all laughed, and started eating food. Mike tasted the stew, and surprised. "Wow! This taste delicious! Scott did you make this?" Mike asked Scott. "No it's not me, it was (Y/N). She's a great cook!" Scott said, as he sipped on the stew I made. Mike kept on blushing, and I was blushing as well. "I wanna try..." Jeremy said, as he took a bowl of the stew and tasted it.

"This is.... I don't know how to say this... But... It's really good!" Jeremy said as he finished the whole bowl of stew. Soon everyone tried it. The three emotions you saw were, Astonished, Amazed, and Happy. You talked, laughed and told stories during dinner.

You were happy, even with Mike around. It was great having friends invited, but you all forgot the time it was 10:30.

"Guys, we should prepare for work. We only an hour and thirty minutes, to prepare!" I said, as I picked up the plates, and placed them in the sink. "Are the uniforms dry yet?" Fritz asked.

"I'll check, hey Jeremy can you help me with the uniforms?" You said, as you went down the basement. You accidentally skipped one step, and eventually fell. "Ugh! Why am I so clumsy today!" You yelled, as the guys came to your rescue.

"I'm fine, just a little scratch on my knee." You said, as you stood up. You walked towards the dryer, and seems all of the uniforms were dry.

"Yup all of them are dry, you can just get them and change in my parents' room again." You said, as you went upstairs to change into your uniform. You wore your uniform, and noticed that instead you were wearing something else...

"The Fuck am I wearing?!"

~End of Chapter 4~