The Emperor Who Loves Me Dearly

As the soft rays of sunshine landed down on her face, tracing down her pointed nose, long lashes and high cheekbones, a pair of charcoal eyes is already looking intently at the lady sleeping on the C.h.e.s.terfield-style sofa.

He is supposed to be admiring her beauty but instead, he is stopping himself from giving out a snicker, the lady in her not so short shorts and big white t-shirt is sleeping comfortably, her hair unruly and that--she's drooling while murmuring, "Stop already Adam"

He can't help but feel amused, it's not like he's even thinking of doing something indecent to her!

'What is she dreaming anyway? This moody girl' an unusual smile crossed his face, it's just 7 'o clock in the morning yet he is already up an hour ago, he's just used to waking up early as if his body is accustomed to this routine.

Beside the sofa is an armchair, then a rectangular coffee table at the center. The house is a small two story bungalow type, it is completely furnished with the basic furniture a house must have, the walls inside used a mix of cream and black vinyl wallpaper with a wood tile and outside, it is completely painted in brown. The house is also built with a lot of windows, making the sunshine pass through in the morning and the moonlight when its night.

Taking small quiet steps, Adam went to the armchair beside the sofa, still looking at the drooling lady in front of him, he can't help but feel a tingling feeling inside him, something very uncommon, peculiar and foreign. Looking back, he wouldn't survive without this tiny lady, she looks feeble with those arms, almost malnourished if you ask him yet still, she managed to carry him.

There is still no electricity yet the sun is already up and the birds are finally out, however, the traces of rain is still there, the dripping water from trees is the proof of it.

'Ah, what is this warmth?' he asked himself as he tucks in some of the fallen hair of Celestia.

"BOO!"

Adam jumps a little, his heart beating fast due to the sudden appearance of shining emerald eyes.

"What the he--" a pair of little hands shuts his mouth.

"Oops, no cursing handsome... or rather PERVERT!" the drooling lady winks at him then followed by giving deadly stares to the man in front of her.

'Moody indeed'

Recovering from the mini heart attack he had, Adam removes the hands in his mouth then kissed it, "I admit I'm a pervert but only to you dear" he said, now it's his turn to wink, it's his first time doing it yet he definitely got that right. He just wants to divert the attention of Celestia, after all she caught him staring!

He's teasing her again! Celestia knows this fact yet she can't help but blush, she quickly removes her hands from Adam as if touching a boiling kettle accidentally.

"Y-you! Since when did you become shameless?!" the former cold man in Celestia's eyes is now gone replaced by a playful one.

He is supposed to be aloof dang!

Adam however, chooses to ignore Celestia's question, he too, is somewhat questioning himself, really, 'When did I get that shameless?'

He is just playing with her a little, that's just it.

He walks away heading again to his room, he just wanted to remind Celestia to cook that's why he went down in the first place.

"Hey! I'm talking to you" standing up from her position, Celestia begins to frown, what's up with this man? He's a mix of cold and warm.

"I'm hungry, go cook, call me when you are finished and by the way, I advise you go see a mirror lady" He turns his head and gives off one of his cold smirks.

He began walking towards his room, both hands in the pocket of his pajamas.

Suddenly a firm hand grabbed his left ear, "A-ahh" Celestia's twisting his ear like those of five years old!

"What do you mean I will cook?! You will help me!" she lets go of his already red ear and throws an apron with flower designs. She will look in the mirror AFTER she persuades him with force she can care less to what she looks like right now.

"Wear it" she nags.

"No" he retorted back.

"One," her voice became stern as if warning him of something bad that will happen if he continues to disagree.

"NO!" he countered, like a child throwing tantrums.

"Two,"

"N-"

"I'll poison you"

Well, you can already guess the ending, Adam on his apron, chopping onions, unhappy.