midnightstar

Since graduating from the Academy, life has been..interesting for Alisa, to say the least. She's been kept very busy, since she was upholding her promise to her mother on showing her the proper way to run the company, and it wasn't easy to put in those changes. Though it would have been a lot harder if she didn't have the support of those around her. But because of that, she hadn't been able to get time to get to visit Rean as much as she liked.

Translation: As much as she liked = every day. She did get to visit - or vice versa - at least on the weekend, and she talked to him almost every night thanks to the range on the ARCUS. Just as finished up for the night, she made her way up to the penthouse, glancing around to make sure she was alone (And you never know with Sharon) in order to take out her ARCUS once more and see if she could get a hold of Rean before bed. She was planning on seeing if he was in the area - alternatively, she was sure she could get away for a visit, if he wasn't busy.

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She definitely didn't realize it, and if Rean ever pointed it out she'd deny it quite vehemently. "Yeah, and there's that huge fish you caught too. Hehee, I already have a bunch of ideas for lunch." So he could take his bath while she and Sharon did the cooking~!

Which in turn would make her appear even more charming in his eyes. Still he would let her unteased for a while longer on that front while he adjusted the hold on his haul a bit.

"Hahaha I can't wait to see then~"

Alisa blushed happily, making her way back home, though she laughed softly and waved when some of the people who saw them passing by offered whistles or comments of praise when they saw the haul Rean was bringing in. It actually put an extra skip in her step, puffing herself up, more than pleased to praise Rean and boast that he caught the fish all by himself. Though she did notably avoid saying his name, in case that would tip them off to his identity for those who didn't remember him.

Having her show off his achievment like that felt...odly natural. Almost as if this was a glimpse into the kind of future he could have if he were to stay with Alisa forever. If that would even be allowed of him. UNfortunately he was also keenly aware that was nothing more than a dream at this point.

Still he didn't mind it in the moment and like that the two of them made their way to the Reinford building.

One day, she would hope they would get their happy ending. ~~Estelle and Joshua did~!~~ She didn't stop praising Rean's prowess in fishing even when they got into the Roer building, whenever someone glanced their way or made comment about the fishing haul - though she did give him an embarrassed glance towards him when they got in the elevator. "Sorry about that," she grinned sheepishly, "I don't know what got into me."

Hopefully one day. ~~And maybe just like those two they would end up adopting another darling girl too.~~ Rean could not hide his amusement as soon as she apologised to him for basically showing him off to everyone who noticed them.

"Oh I don't mind, really." Though odds were rumors of Alisa being absolutely in love would no doubt increase after that little show.

~~Yes, Altina :3~~

Well, Alisa would definitely not be able to deny those rumors. With Rean admitting he didn't mind, Alisa couldn't help but blush a little more, turning to step off the elevator as it reached the penthouse, and walking smack into Sharon.

"Welcome home Lady Alisa~, Master Rean." Because this was as much his home as Alisa's now.

Alisa smiled, "Sharon, have a look - Rean caught all of these~!" Boast Boast.

Sharon giggled, waving the couple in and admiring the catch, "My, what a wonderful set of specimens! Truly you are a masterful fisherman, Master Rean~!" She reached out, "Please, allow me to relieve you of your burden."

To be honest he expected to run right into Sharon which was why he was able to step back a bit to let Alisa bump into the maid first. After all getting either of the two ladies covered in fish stink was the last thing Rean wanted. WHich was why when SHaron offered to take the fish and crabs off his hands, Rean shook his head.

"No need. I can take these to the kitchen myself." After all he already had the smell of fish all over him. Though even he would be startled if he realized how at home that reply he gave actually was.

Sharon looked a little surprised for a second, then smiled brightly, "As you wish, Master Rean." She curtseyed to him coyly, stepping back to let him pass and trailing behind Alisa, who was following behind Rean, marveling at how at home he had come to be in the short time he's been in Roer already.

TO be fair part of that reason was being in the company of people he could genuinely trust to look at him as Rean and not this bloodstained hero of the empire. But of course the main part was Alisa herself. This was where Alisa was and as such it was the closest thing to home in the truest sense of the word.

With Sharon making room, Rean quickly went over to the kitchen to deposit the fine fresh ingredients.

Just wait, once Alisa felt more confident about cooking for Rean, Sharon would conveniently make it so her dear heiress and her love can start making food together. That would be painfully cute to watch.

"All right, Master Rean," Sharon smiled as she fetched a second apron for Alisa to wear, "You go and have yourself a nice long, relaxing bath, and we will take care of having the food prepared and made." It probably won't be done by the time he comes out, unless he falls asleep in the bath -- don't do that, by the by.

Sharon would have little problem orchestrating a joint cooking session for the two lovebirds. ANd then she would get ample photo oportunities too. Maybe even get some cleaning up food off of cheek scenarios be it with a hand or a kiss or lick.

"ALright then. It' not like I can actually help with the cooking while stinking of fish." Rean certainly was fully aware he wasn't exactly pleasant to be around for that reason at the moment so a bath sounded perfect.

They'd be arrested for too much cuteness in one spot. But Alisa would be more than happy to make food with him, even more so than just cooking for him. Either - and all - of those scenarios were likely to happen.

Sharon's going to have so many photos to fill an album for Rean and Alisa. "The water is already fill and warmed for you," Sharon beamed - typical she already got a bath running and ready for him, anticipating he or Alisa would need one. Well Alisa was definitely going to want one before their date.

Alisa pushed up her sleeves as Sharon tied the apron for her, "Take your time, Rean," she grinned, "I can't promise it'll be really great, but I'll do my best." She' just being modest of course.

Surely the cuteness would get them a reduced sentence in the end. Regardless with the two ladies jumping right into the cooking Rean quickly excused himself but not before stopping for a moment when he heard Alisa.

"Oh I'm sure it will be more than delicious~" After all Alisa had a secret ingredient didn't she? Rean didn't waste any more time and quickly shed out of his clothes before slipping into the bath with a loud sigh of relaxation since that last fishing battle had left him a little bit fatigued.

Certainly! If not for the sanity of the other 'criminals', who have more severe crimes than being too cute together like Alisa and Rean were guilty of. Alisa's beaming smile was shot Rean's way at his confidence, and as he headed off to the bathroom to clean up, she went into the kitchen with Sharon, excited. She has an abundance of her secret ingredient to use - and if Rean was fatigued or sore, she would possibly even offer to massage his shoulders like a good wi -- uh, girlfriend.

Wouldn't that require Alisa join him in the bath though? Luckily for her, Rean was not even thinking of calling her over. After all she was so eager to cook for him. How could he possibly ask her to drop that. Not to mention how keen Rean himself was to sample Alisa's cooking.

As such Rean just slumped in the bath and let his head lul backwards with a content sigh after taking care of the first part of the bathing.

A-after the bath! Alisa would not be able to function if he suggested he massage his shoulders at that moment~! Massaging his shoulders while he sat on the couch on the other hand, would be a little easier.

Be careful about relaxing in there, Sharon will be standing by with a towel if he takes too long! That being said, no rush.

He can probably hear the two girls chattering to a small degree, occasionally Sharon's soft chuckle and teasing tone, versus Alisa's brighter and eager voice that sometimes breaks into a sputtered protest, amidst the clatter of pots and dishes.

Ah that made much more sense. Rean would more likely take her up on that offer. Still Rean was not about to pass out in the bath so his ears picked up the tone of the two voices in the kitchen even if not making out the contents of their exchange. Still hearing Alisa sound both so flustered and so happy was putting a permanent smile on his lips as he slowly rinsed the soap off his arms.

Eventually the chatter quieted as Sharon left Alisa, leaving the younger girl to concentrate on cooking. As Rean relaxed in the tub and rinsed off the soap..the door opened slightly in the separate room, "No need to get up," Sharon chirped - fortunately for him, she couldn't see into the bathing portion of the bathroom, "I've brought you a temporary change of clothes, Master Rean. Cleaning your body is well and good, but will do little when your clothing holds the smell of fish as well. I'll be leaving shortly, but I will put these in the washing machine first." Sharon called out.

And when he does finish with his bath and step out, he will find... she left him a lounge robe and pair of silk shorts with a note reading, "We did not have a change of clothing in your size, so I consulted with Master Gwyn, who was kind enough to purchase this in Heimdallr for you when last I visited. I will be back tomorrow. Have fun ♥ - Sharon"

She doesn't actually think anything will happen but it'll be worth imagining reactions. Also, You can be damn sure she's nowhere to be found when Rean comes across it.

"Ah right. Thank you Sharon." Rean called out from his side of the bath. Little did he realize he would feel those thanks were premature as he finally stepped out of the bathing area and into the changing room only to find the robes and shorts as well as the distinct NOTE! His face went completely beet red after he finished reading and then he turned his gaze to the robe and shorts again.

Maybe...if he tied it up properly it would be okay?

It should be fine...maybe. He might ...still show a bit of chest, but Alisa probably won't mind. He can imagine Sharon and Gwyn having a good ol' chuckle about it too. Alisa could be heard humming in the kitchen, on the other hand, oblivious to the evil that her maid and grandfather were conspiring on.

After tying the robe to the best of his ability, Rean finally hesitantly stepped out of the bath and slowly padded in his slippers over to the kitchen area keeping his presence quiet as he peered in to see what Alisa was doing.

Alisa was happily preparing food~! It looked like Sharon had helped her start three different dishes, which she was watching over to cook all at the same time, so it smelled quite tasty in there. She looked like a happy homemaker, with her apron tied on with a bow in the back, humming to herself. Occasionally she taste tested something in one of the pots, shook her head and added a bit of seasoning, stirred the contents and resumed bustling about, unaware of Rean peeking in.

Something about seeing her toiling away in the kitchen gave the entire penthouse such a homely feeling. SO much so Rean actually dared to move a little closer to just better admire the busy girl as a fond loving mile slowly crept over his lips.

Alisa sighed softly, "And now the final touches.." Hopefully he doesn't Overdose on all the love she's poured into it. Turning off the various appliances, she took out the casserole dish from the oven to put it on the counter, carefully transferring it to a cutting board, then taking a knife and carefully slicing it- not carefully enough though, she stifles a small squeal of pain when she accidentally nicks her finger. "Shoot..!"