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Chapter 6 - Chapter 6 The debate was real

Earlier, before, they had walked around the mansion-like Villa.

The Villa was basically empty because it looked as though before the owner could fully move and decorate the house.

They had to scurry away which explained the messy rooms and lack of dishes.

Walking around the house they discovered that the villa had four guest rooms and one master bedroom.

The guest rooms were seemingly newly built so they had no beddings.

There was only a bed stand in each room so that means it meant war between the man and Lora....

But she gave up anyway because she was indebted to the man.

They looked into each and every room and discovered 'not much' of use so they returned to the master bedroom.

The bed was big as it was a queen size but it was still one bed.

Lora looked awkward as she glanced at the man.

He was expressionless as he walked and sat on the bed.

His hand resting on it and immediately his presence dominated the surroundings.

It was as though he was saying that the bed was his.

Lora gritted her teeth as she sat on the fortunately large couch.

She could lay down straight with no problem...

But the problem was there though as she was an all positions in a hour type of person. -( I know what you are thinking and it's not like that so get your thoughts out the gutter /- ♢ - /)-

Meaning that, she was the type of person who frequently moves around when they sleep.....

But she decided not to worry about it. she will leave fate in their hands in the night and Oh, how She.Will.Regret.

. . . . .

The next morning the man got up to find Lora doggy-style, butt up, hugging a pillow on the floor.

He turned his head and looked away from the scene.

He just completely ignored her as he walked out of the room.

His footsteps were faint but they were enough to wake up the sleeping Lora.

Her eyes were unfocused as it seemed as though a mist swirled inside.

She looked up in that state and at the back of the walking man.

Hearing the door close it took her a whole ten seconds for her to remember herself.

She became aware of the position she was in and sprang up like a cat that got it's tail stepped on.

Meanwhile her expression was colorful, "Really, Lora is this the world, the time and the place for your sleeping habits to be acting up!?"

She wanted to strangle herself, "Oh, My, God I know he completely saw my poise, my unlawful stance on the floor."

Ignoring her overwhelming embarrassment and red face she planned to ignore the man for the day.

Unknowing that she had forgotten to inject the anti-virus antidote into the man.

Thinking, she walked to the bathroom that was attached to the room and washed her body.

After scrubbing her face for a few times to completely get rid of the dirt.

She looked at her appearance in the mirror and was stupefied it was her same face from her world.....

But why did she feel that she had become slightly uglier.

She put on some comfortable wear and walked out of the room.

She avoided the other person in the house besides her like a plague for a few minutes.

....

But the man didn't seem to mind as he called her to help with breakfast....

But, the debate was real they had to decide what they were making for breakfast.

Suddenly the atmosphere turned thick under their influence.

The two unaware but the cause of the influence looked each other in the eyes both reluctant to give up.

They read what the other person was saying through the eyes and said two different things.

Lora smirked: "Congee-"

His face was expressionless: "Noodles-" as the syllabus slipped out of their mouths, Lora won.

She had said it first her eyes beaming as she looked at the man provacatingly.

They were having congee but that was only one dish.

They continued for round two the man's eye narrowed as he spoke quickly, "deep fried dough sticks."

A split-second after Lora replied, "tofu pudding-"

Lora pouted as she reluctantly admitted defeat.

The dough sticks were the second dish but because they didn't have enough ingredients they decided that this one was...

.... .... .... .... .... To Be Continued

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