Erina has finally had enough

It has been a month since they started dating.Yet there are some things about Yukihira Soma that Erina still can't get used to.

Like the fact that he is a total potato head. Whatever she said will go in on ear and out the other or the fact that he is totally forgetful.

"Wait really" Would be his answer for every single task she assigned him to do, a hand rubbing the back of his head

with a sheepish look on his face.

When that happens her squeezed her fists white and she feels her blood pressure rising higher. Hisako only prays that Erina won't use the newly supplied copper fountain pens on her desk.

Or the fact that he (unintentionally) firts every girl he comes in contact with.

The girls (most not all) will end a flushing glow on their cheek. Yes she knew that Soma was a very social person and can make a person he meet 10 seconds ago look as though they have been buds for years. But that didnt stop the feeling of jealousy that took her or the murderous gleam in her eyes that would send the girl screaming for the hills.

I did put the word unintentionally didn't I.

There are about another million things about him that would she would never get used to.

So here the question

"Why are you still dating him if these things get on your nerves, Erina sama?"

Hisako asked this once while on her usual midday Soma rants. She didn't reply . So Hisako dropped the matter.

Which brings us back to now. He skipped on an important elite teen meeting and isn't replying on his cell. Not only that but her car mysteriously picked today to get a flat tire and it raining cats, dogs and hamsters outside. Hisako caught the flu and the temp spilled her daily vanilla bean latte on her desk.

And now this

She got up from the couch a walked down the hallway with a passion. Her goal to hunt down Soma and demand to know why he hell he thinks he can just skip meeting whenever he feels like it.

Past the Dorm doors up the stairs and down the hallway to room 303. She grabbed the doorknob and opened the door

To be meet with an empty room, nothing looked out of the ordinary except on his tiny fridge was covered with coloured post-it notes.

"Meet with Mr Nashua at noon"

"Ask Sakaki for some white miso"

"Pick up Takumi's package from Isami"

"Arato need the supplies list by Wednesday"

Reminders, motivational notes, Recipes ideas and different events

The same errands she told him

He did remember, he was listening

But what stood out to her was this one note.

"Make Erina smile today"

Her days are filled with back to back meetings with old men that lasted hours, boring tastings and formal events that just so happens to require her apperance. Even he said it himself that he mostly seen her cheesed.

"Why did he write this"

"Because I care about you,

As usual his timing is something short of a miracle. Erina turned around so fast she almost got whip lash.

"Sorry I missed the meeting an emergency came up... you know how my dad is and... "

Then begins his rabbling but she doesnt listen to it. He's right there she could yell at him for skipping the meeting or blame him for her bad day, but she does neither of that instead she takes the post it..

And gave him one of the most beautiful smiles he has ever seen. She slowly walks toward him put her hand on his cheek,

leading him towards her lips, only to stop just then they were barely touching she whispered...

"I expect an eight page report FULLY detail on your whereabouts today.

DON'T FORGET ANYTHING"

Then she pecked his lips flipped her hair in the usual "I mean business" way and strutted out the door.

The look on his face was priceless. His mouth open, sweat running from his brow and widened eyes. She smiled.

Well I guess this is something I can get used to

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A bit of dessert

Joichirou : Hey Soma can you take over the Yukihira diner today

Soma: Its 8 am class starts in half an hour

Joichirou: Come on I got a meeting and its not like you're doing anything you haven't done before

Soma: Erina will kill me

Joichirou: Then I'll leave it to you then son

Soma: Wait...dail tune

He isn't serious is he