Staring at him deeply from all aspects and grounds, Ayato came running into his grandfather's embrace. The two hugged each other happily.
" I missed you, grandpa," Ayato whispered to his grandfather in an emotional state.
" I missed you too, my favorite grandson." For Sebastian, watching them any longer was becoming unbearable. From the corner of his eye, Narumi guesses his son's sentiments and deliberately decides to tease him a little more.
After separating from each other, Narumi deliberately said to his grandson the following, " Where were you all this time, my little Ayato? Why didn't you come to visit?"
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" Didn't you miss me even a little?" Noticing his confused expression, Narumi signaled to Ayato to play a game with him. It didn't take long for Ayato to understand where he was coming from and what he wanted from him.
" Sorry, grandpa!" I didn't mean to hurt you like this." To make his actions seem more believable, he faked cries in front of his grandfather with Sebastian only watching without uttering a single word.
" If only your father would come here more often, we would have seen each other more often." Narumi also started fake crying along with Ayato and then, Sebastian snapped. That's all he could take.
" Please, stop the act already! Nobody is buying it." As he said boldly, the two stopped instantly and stared at each other in a funny state.
Ayato approached his father and said as a joke, " You're becoming quite smart, dad."
Sebastian knew better as to not take his son's jokes seriously as those were all just act.
" What are you doing standing there immobile?" Narumi interpellated his son who still hasn't budged from his initial position.
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" What are you waiting for?" Come and hug your old man!" Narumi extended his arms for an embrace. Sebastian finally budged from his initial position and instead of going to his father as the latter expected, he passed through him and headed inside. Narumi felt disappointment and sadness at his son's indifference.
Ayato came to his grandfather to console him. He hugged him in place of his father. " Don't be sad, grandpa! He'll come around eventually." His warm words had a slight effect on Narumi which impacted making his sadness disappear temporarily.
Narumi and Ayato head inside the house. There, Narumi was seated at one of the biggest sofas. Narumi and Ayato joined him and they had dinner before Ayato went to sleep as he was extremely tired and Also because he had school the following day.
" For what exactly have you called me home, dad?" Speak up or else—-----" Sebastian was losing patience as his father had yet to utter the reason he was called home.
Narumi finally broke his silence and uttered the following very subtly, " I know you don't want to be here and I also know that you don't want to have anything to do with me but I had to see you anyways."
He continued, " I've called you home to discuss your marriage. I know this subject is taboo for you but think about Ayato before you say anything to me."
Sebastian listened to his father as he kept talking and explaining the situation to him in its legal context. " Ayato is still young and just because he doesn't complain, that doesn't mean that he doesn't lack things."
Hearing about his son suddenly had a somewhat positive impact on him as he softened slightly. " Like every child, he also longs for a mother; a mother who would love him with all her heart. A mother who would bring him to school every morning and tell him bedtime stories at night."
To finish, Narumi posed a hypothetical question in front of him. " Until then, will you keep ignoring your child's needs?"
" Until when will you keep hiring nannies for him?"
Throughout his life, Ayato had nannies taking care of him ever since birth but none of them stayed more than six months. In total, he had had more than twenty nannies.
" If not for you, at least consider the idea for him." Narumi's words touched Sebastian more than he thought they would. The key points he stared at made sense and were very valid, but Sebastian wasn't ready to admit his father was right as that would consolidate his ultimate defeat. If there's one thing he hates more than anything, that would be losing to his father.
" You're one to talk. You have no right to tell me how to raise my kid, do you hear me?" Sebastian's expression turned sour and cold. He was full of anger and it could very well be sensed throughout his words.
He stood and as he turned his back, he added, " Whatever my child wants and needs, I'll give it to him as I've always done until now. You have no right to tell me what to do nor do you have the right to lecture me about anything regarding my life."
Narumi was deeply hurt by his son's words but regardless stood his ground against him. " Wait, Sebastian! I'm not done talking."
" But I'm done—---" Sebastian kept advancing and wouldn't stop. He was almost at the door when he heard his father muttering once more.
" I'll give you the chance to choose who you want to marry; you shall make the choice yourself." Sebastian stopped at the sound of those words which he deemed sarcastic.
" What the hell?" I told you to stop intruding on my life. Why won't you listen?" Although he could see the intensified anger, he didn't flinch and kept pushing.
" You have until next week to bring a girl of your choosing here. If not, I shall intrude in your life as you dislike it and choose a girl of my standards." The choice is yours. Think about it and make the best decision for yourself.
Sebastian left the NS Family Mansion in anger and then came the following morning. Ayato was all ready to head to school after having his breakfast.
" Young master, are you ready to go?" A young lady was standing there and looking sweetly at Ayato. She's the 35th nanny to date and goes by the name, Pudding Silva.
Ayato was displeased by her presence and grit his teeth in displeasure. Just then, Narumi Nascimento arrived.
" Ms. Silva, you're not needed today, so you should head back." Narumi tapped on Ayato's shoulder. He concluded by saying, " Today, I'll be the one to bring my grandson to school."
" But Mr. Nascimento said—---------" She was cut short by Narumi.
" Are you going against my orders?" Staring at her coldly, Pudding felt a shiver go through her spine and she was frozen in place. She replied with a simple word which was, " No, Sir!"
" Let's go, Ayato! Grandpa Narumi will bring you to school today."
" Yeah!" They walked past her and headed outside. Pudding was still petrified in place and wouldn't dare budge from there in worry of repercussions against her.
At the SN Corporation, Sebastian was constantly thinking about his father's words regarding Ayato. He was so disrupted that he couldn't concentrate on the meeting that was taking place. When the meeting finally concluded, he sighed in annoyance.
( This old man truly got me good and now, I'm unable to concentrate on my work.)
At Flower Garden Academy, at around lunchtime—----------------------
" What are you eating, John?" It looks delicious." One of the students asked John, who was eating his lunch, with a great appetite.
" It's Omelet Rice." My mom made it for me early in the morning." The student responded with a lavish smile on his face. Apart from him, other students were also eating quite the delicacy of great cuisine.
" Ayato, your food is so pretty. Which chef made this?" One student was seated at his right, while the other was seated at his left. The other students were seated nearby at separate tables, a few kilometers away from him.
" Well, that's—--------------------" Ayato couldn't respond as compared to his classmate John's lunch, he was nothing special. He didn't even want to eat it and simply stared at the food in the box.
John noticed how sad he looked and asked, " What's wrong, Ayato?" Why aren't you eating?" He tapped his right shoulder as he stared at him with deep concern in his eyes.
" I'm not hungry." He said as he looked elsewhere. John was staring at his dish for some reason. Surprisingly, Ayato noticed the same.
" Do you want my dish, John?" He asked without an ounce of hesitation. John's eyes started gleaming.
" Yes!" He admitted shyly before continuing. " I've always wanted to try a dish made by a chef. I'm sorry!"
Ayato looked at the dish which he didn't want and at his classmate, John who wanted it and said, " You may have my dish, John!" He extended his lunch box to him.
He looked hesitant to accept it then had an idea to solve the issue.
" I'll take your lunch box but you take mine too." He said amiably. Ayato stared at his classmate's lunch with envy but managed to suppress it.
" Deal!" At John's insistence, he accepted and the exchange was made.
Ayato and John tasted their opposing dishes and the experience was inexplicable. Ayato was getting emotional as he ate the lunch John's mom made for him.
(It's just an average lunch box but the amount of love inserted into it cannot be compared or even counted.)
John uttered to the delicacy he was having, " This is so delicious. You're very lucky to be enjoying this kind of delicacy every single day."
Ayato simply smiled at the compliment directed at him. Unknown to him, however, was someone watching him from afar. That person was none other than his father, Sebastian Nascimento.
Several kilometers away, in the neighboring city, Ayase had arrived at a studio where James Sollis was to have his photoshoot. " Are you, Ms. Nakamura?" She was greeted by James' assistant and also manager, a tall guy with an imposing frame and presence " Yes, I am!" She nodded simply. The manager signaled her to follow him which she did. We entered the photoshoot room which was full of various equipment. James had his back turned when I entered the room with his assistant/ manager. " James, your photographer's here. Say hello, would you?" James slowly turned and met my gaze. He lifted my chin as he emitted a sarcastic comment, " Nothing special!" ( How very rude?) " James, is that a way to talk to someone?" His assistant/ manager reprimanded him for his foul language. He turned to me and apologized on his behalf. ( James Sollis, the Rockstar, is so different in real life. Martin won't believe me when I tell him this and neither would his fans.) " What are you dazing down for?"
“ It’s delicious!” That was the first compliment Ayato let out from his mouth after eating just one bite of the dish Ayase prepared. His emotions were overflowing as he kept eating and he couldn’t contend them inside.“ What’s wrong, Ayato?” Why are you crying?” Ayase was at a loss as to why he was crying so suddenly, then asked him the reason for his tears.Ayato responded the following as some tears fell into the rice dish, “ I’ve never had something this delicious.” The man in the suit understood what Ayato was talking about. The only person who didn’t quite understand what was going on and the significance behind his nonchalant words was Ayase.Before Ayase asked him what he meant, he began telling her how he spent his life until now. He told her about the numerous nannies he had in the past and how none of them could give him the love of a mother, a love which he’d been lacking all his life. Listening to all his peripeties, Ayase was sad and emotional at the same time.Out of emo
Cynthia stayed paused for a moment to digest everything Sebastian had debated a moment ago. All the girls in the city had only one dream and that was to enter the Nascimento family by marrying the richest billionaire in City A and Cynthia wouldn’t let her one big chance slip her by. She was willing to do whatever it took to have Sebastian for her.“ I accept your terms, Mr. Nascimento.” Cynthia showed a slight grin but Sebastian was on his phone by that time and didn’t see it.“ Give me your number!” Sebastian asked for Cynthia’s number which she gave him right away. After having the number in his possession, he stood up and left, leaving cash on the table. Although he was sarcastic and cold, Cynthia didn’t care as she thought of her future with Sebastian and how soon she’d be the bride of a billionaire.Meanwhile, at Ayato’s school, at around lunchtime—--------------“ Wow, Ayato! What you’re eating seems delicious. Is it homemade?” One of his classmates asked him as he was enjoying
Cynthia looked upon Ayato's homework. The more she looked at it, the more she sweats. " What's wrong with you lady?" Ayato asked Cynthia who was looking all embarrassed and was trying to keep her composure around him. Ayato knew for a fact what could be the reason for her profuse sweats. " It's nothing--------------- It's just very hot in here." She said flustered. Ayato lights up the AC for her as a sign of courtesy. He lit it up even though it wasn't at all hot in the room. After lighting up the room, Cynthia started feeling uncomfortable. " Ayato, could you turn off the AC?" Cynthia exclaimed. Ayato grinned slightly as he asked, " Why should I turn it off? You said you were hot earlier, didn't you?" " Ah, I'm not hot anymore, so please, turn it off?" Ayato turned off the AC and when it was time to go back to the homework, Cynthia found an excuse to leave. Sebastian found her in the living room as she was leaving. " Are you leaving already?" He asked with a surprised expression
When the mirror lowered, Ayase gasped in surprise when she saw no other than Sebastian Nascimento. What was he doing there? That was the first thought that crossed her mind. " It's been a long day. Do you need a lift?" He said with a stern grin. Ayase felt her blood boil as she remembered how their last encounter concluded. " No, thanks!" She politely refused his help but Sebastian wasn't going to give up so easily. He wasn't one to concede defeat. " Are you sure you want to wait here instead of coming with me?" It was 9p.m at the time and Ayase's bus wouldn't be coming until thirty minutes later. Not only that, but it was the fall season and the temperature outside was insane. Sebastian knew all that and took that to his advantage. " Yes, I'm sure! It's only thirty-minutes worth of waiting. If I wait for a little while, I won't turn into an iceberg." Besides, I'd rather wait than enter your car. I'll be fine, thank you!" " As you wish!" Sebastian left in disappointment. Ayase wai
At the SN Mansion, Cynthia wanted to understand why Ayato was so displeased by her. She needed to know that or else, she wouldn’t be able to win him over and of course, she would lose the challenge Sebastian gave her. “ Why don’t you like me, Ayato?” I don’t recall having done anything to upset you, have I?” Cynthia asked the latter hypothetically. Ayato responded coldly, “ You did nothing wrong, Miss.” “ Then?” “ I simply don’t like you, that is all.” Ayato gave a firm response before going back to his homework. Cynthia didn’t know what to think or do. Her challenge was becoming even more difficult than she initially thought it would. At the restaurant where Sebastian and Ayase were dining, things were also about to take a turn. “ What exactly was it you wanted to talk to me about, Mr. Nascimento?” Ayase asked as she drank a full glass of water. “ Ms. Nakamura, I asked you to meet with me about Ayato.” “ About Ayato!” Ayase gasped at the tone of the name. Why, him? Is he okay?
“ Ouch!”Two individuals bumped into each other from opposite sides. The girl bends down to pick up her phone which has fallen on the ground.The guy was quite handsome with an imposing demeanor. The girl was a beauty from the eyes with her flying long hair due to the strong wind which made it impossible for any of them to see clearly what the other looked like. The girl, however, was able to catch a glimpse of the guy.“ Watch where you’re going?” The guy goes past her, not even finding it important to apologize. The girl was extremely vexed by his rude behavior.“ How rude!” He could at least apologize for bumping into me.” The girl uttered in anger.“ Ayase, what are you doing on the ground?” A rather petite guy appeared before her. He’s her assistant and goes by the name Martin.The girl on the ground goes by the name of Ayase Nakamura, a professional photographer with long black hair and brown eyes. Her assistant, Martin was quite the catch as well with his semi-length brown hair
At the nearby restaurant, I was watching the little angel as he was eating. I didn't order anything for myself as I wasn't hungry. Martin didn't order anything either. After he had calmed down from the terrible experience he went through, he told me his name was Ayato. He didn't mention anything more than that." How's the food, Ayato?" Is it to your liking?" I asked him as he was eating with passion.Ayato is a boy with semi-short black hair with clear blue eyes. Judging by his behavior and appearance, I can predict that he's between six to seven years old." It's delicious." Thanks, beautiful lady!" He responded with a bright smile. He continued to eat and I kept watching him. Martin was just there, staring at both of us." Aren't you going to order anything, Martin?" I asked even though I knew he was probably not hungry because if he was, he would have ordered from the very start." I'm good, Ayase." Moreover, shouldn't you be the one to order something?" He cleverly pushed the que