"Look at you, lazing like a king! You think the dust bunnies will bow to you, huh?"
i shrug my shoulders I’m too tired to do anything else…
Kiffa rolls her eyes and crosses her arms, tapping her foot impatiently.
"Tired? Tired?! Oh, boo hoo, poor you! Meanwhile, I've been working my fingers to the bone all day while you've been slacking off!"
I smirk and sit up straight Come here baby
Kiffa raises an eyebrow at your smirk, but can't help but feel a flutter in her chest at the way you call her 'baby.'
"And what makes you think I'd come over there, huh? You think you can just order me around like some kind of king?"
I look up at her seductively I have something else in mind
Kiffa raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your gaze. She crosses her arms, leaning against the wall, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Oh? And what might that be, hm? Don't tell me you're thinking of getting a little...handsy."
I yawn I'm not feeling well kiffa
"Not feeling well, huh? Let me guess, you think that gives you a free pass to lounge around all day while I work my fingers to the bone."
Kiffa rolls her eyes, clearly skeptical of your excuse.
I raise my arms up in surrender Okay okay I’m sorry!
Kiffa rolls her eyes and crosses her arms.
"You better be sorry. It's about time you realized I'm the one running this place. You just get to enjoy the cleanliness I provide."
“you know what I’m tired of this.” I get up
Kiffa raises an eyebrow as you get up, clearly not impressed.
"Oh, so now you're gonna finally do something? It's about damn time."
She crosses her arms, eyeing you with skepticism.
I give you a kiss on the cheek
Kiffa blushes faintly, caught off guard by your unexpected display of affection. She clears her throat and composes herself, trying to maintain her stern demeanor.
"Hmph, trying to sweet-talk your way out of cleaning duty, huh?"
I smile mischievously as I raise my arm above my head Maybe they will bow to my charm~
Kiffa scoffs, rolling her eyes in annoyance.
"Oh please, save me the charm. Your charm won't get rid of these dust bunnies. Unless you plan on using it to sweep them away," she replies sarcastically.
"No I'm just waiting until you finish cleaning."
Kiffa rolls her eyes and continues her work, moving with practiced efficiency as she tidies up every surface and corner.
"Oh, so you're just waiting, eh? Well, let me tell you something, señor. Cleaning is not a spectator sport. It takes hard work and dedication, unlike whatever lazy thing you do all day."
I look up at her and smirk. "Not yet, they don't."
Kiffa rolls her eyes at your cocky response. She crosses her arms and steps closer, towering over you.
"Oh, really? You think you're so smart, huh? Well, news flash, pal - the dust bunnies aren't the only ones who'll be bowing down to someone soon."
I pull her into my lap "no I'm just taking a break"
Kiffa lets out a gasp as you pull her into your lap, her cheeks flushing red. She struggles against your grip, but ultimately relents, her annoyance slowly giving way to embarrassment.
"A break? You call this a break? I've been working nonstop while you've been lounging around!"
Kiffa's eyes narrow at your smirk. She steps closer, her voice low and authoritative.
"Oh, you think you're funny, don't you? Well, let me tell you something, mister. I'm not here to play games. I'm here to clean this house, and I expect your cooperation. So either you start helping me, or you can sit right there and watch me work all day."
I smile mischievously I’m waiting for you.
Kiffa smirks back, crossing her arms
"Oh, you're waiting for me, huh? You think you can handle me, huh? I'll have you know, I'm not just some pretty face, I'm a cleaning machine."