The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 124: Cooking and Flirting

Chapter 124: Cooking and Flirting

It was a two-story villa, and it was spacious enough, with ten rooms in total, both downstairs and on the second floor. Arren didn’t bother exploring when they arrived, he only put down the bag he was holding and ran outside to look at the emerald sea.

However, looking for the kitchen was still easy for him. The villa was in extreme silence aside from his footsteps, as only the two of them were staying in it.

Spade probably took care of something, and Arren didn’t hear the alpha following inside. Perhaps, giving instructions to the royal guards with them.

He strode through the kitchen and immediately immersed himself in what he was doing, while his mind sometimes wandered and recalled the past two weeks.

They decided to take a vacation, but it took them two weeks before they finally prepared and left the capital. Arren already expected it. After all, planning was one thing, but actually going along with it was another.

Both of them were not normal people who could travel as they pleased if they wanted. Spade was the Emperor, and there were a lot of things he had to settle first. Their itinerary was a secret that only a handful of people knew.

On this trip, they only brought six royal guards with them. Rave and Levin were also accompanying them. Arren wanted Rave to come while Levin was the chief royal guard, and for some reason, he had the feeling it was also an unknown test for him by Spade.

Anyway, he wasn’t privy to the details, and he would just let Spade decide for his own people. For now, Arren wasn’t really opposed to Levin, at least, he still wanted to trust him.

He shook his head, removing these unnecessary thoughts for now, and hummed while concentrating on cooking. Arren wouldn’t claim that he was an expert, but at least his dishes tasted good and were edible. That was all that mattered, wasn’t it?

The refrigerator was full; in fact, the kitchen was so well equipped and full of supplies that Arren managed to think about what dishes he should cook.

While washing the seafood and vegetables, he glanced at the door. Spade had yet to follow him into the kitchen. Arren slightly frowned as to what kept the alpha busy. They should be on vacation, and the matters in the capital could be set aside for a few days.

He sighed and continued on while grumbling inside.

It was only a few minutes later that Spade showed up, Arren busily stirred the dish in the pot. Hearing the footsteps, he raised his gaze, and his brow moved aggressively.

"What took you so long?" he asked in an interrogative tone, narrowing his eyes into a slit as his hand stopped stirring and focused on the alpha.

Spade was slightly taken aback by this before an amused smile appeared on his lips. The alpha approached him and stood by his side while his arm reached out and touched Arren’s waist.

"I brought our luggage upstairs and made some last-minute instructions," he answered in a coaxing tone, and he leaned forward just as their faces were only inches away. "I already told them not to disturb us," his voice became deeper as he whispered beside his ears, "I’m completely yours this time."

Arren’s eyes widened as his grip on the ladle hardened. He gasped as his mouth parted, stunned. He could still feel Spade’s breath brushing his cheeks, making him flustered.

He looked up and met Spade’s amber eyes. What the fuck? Arren couldn’t help but cuss in shock inside. Was this still his alpha? Had Spade been corrupted by him and finally learned how to flirt? Damn, this was extremely dangerous!

"Y-You are Spade, right?" His voice quivered as he asked hesitatingly, as though he wasn’t certain the alpha was really the one in front of him.

The alpha stared t him for a slit second before he chuckled, and even as he lowered his head and leaned his forehead on Arren’s shoulders, his shoulders moved as he laughed.

Arren became confused; he didn’t know what was going on with his boyfriend since he was suddenly laughing! An incredulous expression appeared on his face. While, Spade wasn’t the type to always have a cold and overbearing expression, he wasn’t the one who could be seen smiling or laughing either.

Most of the time, Spade would only curl his lips slightly and chuckle at times. It was truly delightful to see him laugh as though someone was tickling him!

He didn’t know what was going on, but he liked it. Despite not knowing why Spade was acting like this, Arren was delighted inside, as he couldn’t help but be affected and laugh as well.

"Did something good happen?" He finally asked after hearing Spade’s deep laugh that Arren found extremely attractive; he could listen to it all day.

Spade gradually calmed down and lifted his head, but his attractive smile remained. Arren was momentarily captivated by the alpha’s expression. He knew that Spade had attractive features, and that was also the reason he had a crush on him before. However, at this moment, there was some difference between them. Perhaps because he had a rather light and carefree expression.

"Mm," he nodded.

"What is it?" Arren was curious as to what this spectacular event was that put Spade in a good mood.

"You happened." he responded, it made Arren froze as he added in a deep and affectionate tone, "You’re with me, that’s enough to be happy." He then caressed Arren’s cheeks, which were now turning crimson.

Arren blinked his eyes and processed what the alpha just said. Did he just flirt again and say those cheesy words? He did, right?

"What the fuck." This time, Arren couldn’t help but blurt it out loud. His mind seemed to malfunction. Spade stared at him, amused. He realized what he said a few seconds later. Damn, a Spade that learned how to flirt was truly lethal to his heart.

"Sorry," he apologized for cussing absentmindedly.

However, Spade wasn’t bothered, and he even appeared amused instead. His fingers, which were on Arren’s cheeks, traced through his lips.

"Have I ever told you before?" he asked instead, muttering in a low voice.

Arren lowered his gaze and looked at Spade’s fingers that were touching his lower lips; for some reason, his throat dried.

"What is it?" he inquired, distracted.

Spade smirked, caressing Arren’s lower lip, his eyes bright as though satisfied with his effect on the omega. "You’re so attractive when you swear," he admitted.

Arren was initially stunned; before he recovered, his heart pounded. He was about to flirt back when he suddenly frowned. "It’s smelling like something’s burning," he mumbled, and as he said that, both of them looked at the pot in front of them.

It was indeed burning.

In the end, they had to stop being so affectionate in broad daylight if they wanted to eat anything. Arren, who now had an assistant, had an easier time cooking. Spade washed the ingredients as he was taught by Arren about the things in the kitchen at the same time.

It was a harmonious cooking date for them. Arren knew that cooking was both therapeutic and stressful, but in their case, it was mostly about the fun of it while they did it together.

Over an hour later, Arren wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the dishes on the table. He smiled; the sight really pleased him.

"Let’s eat," he invited with a smile, to which Spade agreed without hesitation.

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