~Even more Complicated~

...beating so fast...

"Hey. Some people just prefer syrup on their pancakes", I said as I returned the syrup, trying to cover up his true facts.

I go back to my pancakes and munch on it with a smile, satisfied.

I put a cup of water on the cooker and start to add some mint in it.

"Art!", I said as I sprinkle them inside.

"The one art you can actually get right", Zach voiced out and I scoffed.

"Excuse you, but my baking skills are top notch. Probably 7-stars". I told him.

"Really?", I could hear the sass dropping out of that word he said.

"You would know that if you hadn't disappeared back in highschool. I made ginger cake and it was magnifique!", I told him and walk to the fridge.

"I'm so glad I disappeared at the right time and not abuse my stomach", he sassed again.

I scoff and get out two apples.

"It was actually nice. My mum and hummy can testify".

"Fine I Believe you",He said but I know he didn't believe me.

"Fine. I'll prove it", I huffed while slicing the apple.

He just chuckled and stood up.

"What do you need?", He asked. I could feel his eyes on me and I started to feel a little self conscious.

"Umm...can I get a juicer?". I heard shuffling and clicking behind me but didn't bother to look, since I was trying to dice the apples.

Immediately, I was done there was a juicer available on the kitchen island.

"Thanks".

He just gave a small smile as he watches me.

Does this guy mind?.

How can I work smoothly under his intense gaze?.

I put the apples in the juicer and
"You are gonna start training soon", He suddenly says out of the blue.

What?!.

I turned to him and give him a brow raise.

"Training?. For what?", I asked.

"You need to be able to protect yourself. Of course you still have body guards but it's extra safe when you can protect yourself". He stated and I couldn't help but squint.

"What are we talking about here?. Martial arts?". I asked him with an eye brow raised. "Might I remind you I was your she-ensei in highschool?". I ask him and I could tell he instantly remembered.

"Yh. Are you sure you're not rusty?", He asked with a smirk and I couldn't help but let out a literal Ha Ha Haaaaa.

"You make me laugh, Van Shov or should I say Violante?", I sassed.

"It isn't only martial arts though. You are gonna have to learn to use a gun". He said and I turned pale.

Gun?!.

I mean I've always wanted to learn to use one and this is my chance but a GUN?!.

"I'm not killing anyone", I stated sternly.

"That's your choice. If you are attacked and you feel like dying just let who ever it is live and let them shoot you first". He sassed making me scowl.

This...This...This idiot!.

"You know people like you shouldn't be near me. You make me want to give the middle finger and you know when I last did that?",I asked no one in particular."Freaking Sophomore year!".

I hear a chuckle beside me and I glare at the owner of the sound.

"Anyway you are going to train ok?".

"Fine!", I said and pour us both the tea I just made us."Taste it". I hand the cup over to him.

He moaned and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

The heck boy!.

"Tint of Apple juice and mint is nice". He said and drank it whole.

"It's good?", I look at my untouched tea.

Guess it's not poisonous.

I drank it and I understood why he moaned, this is good.

I'm the best tea maker!.

Except this time I used tea bags just added flavor.

We finish from the kitchen and we're both walking to the room while I decided to test his reflexes.

I smirk as I get in position.

"Hey Zach", I called out.

Immediately he turns to me. I try punching him on the shoulder but things didn't go as planned.

He caught my hand and threw me off his shoulder. I yelp and squeeze my eyes shut already expecting a sharp pain to hit my back due to landing on the floor, but it doesn't come.

I open one of my eyes to see he held my body from falling and slowly placed me on the floor, smirking right at me.

"The student has become the master". I tease.

"Credits go to my she-nsei...and actual Sensei", he responded.

I laugh and have a plan in mind to turn him over but my legs weren't moving.

"No way, dolcezza(sweetheart).",He smirked. He was apparently holding my legs down with his legs, making me trapped under him.

"Ugh...will you get off me!". I struggled to get out of his grip.

We were in a really compromising position and my heart was beating so fast.

He chuckled and nodded."Sure". He stood up and gave me a hand.

I immediately take that as an opportunity to turn his arm behind him and get him in a choke hold."Still got it". I tell him with a smirk of my own.

He taps my arm to release him and I do just that."Not bad". He says as he rubs his neck and adjust his arm.

"I know". I smirk

"But it could have been better". He said and my smile immediately wipes off.

Pfft. Yeah?.

That could have been your last breath dingus.

Calm down girl.

"Yh. Better", I said and walked past him.

I almost end up closing the door on his face not knowing he was behind me.

"Sorry", I slip.

"It's ok".

I sigh and throw myself on the bed.

"What do you wanna do now?". I asked.

"Well. Still trying to figure out those numbers, so...".

"Oh. You have it?".

"I wrote it down. Wanna see?". He asked and I hop off the bed marching towards him as he sits and brings out the papers from a drawer.

"This is it", He tells me.

I didn't recognize the first one but the second.

15. 12. 04.

Isn't that...

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Salamualaykum lovely guys.

Another chapter...it's really short but I'll try to make the upcoming one longer, Inshallah!.

So what do you think of this chapter?!.

I had to add the picture in...it just showed so much more... emotion?.. I guess that goes haha

Anywho...

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