Novel & Cerita Fruits Basket X Reader

He opened it and saw a nurse that was holding a basket of fruits. "What's that? I didn't ask anyone to buy a basket of fruits," Vincent said to the nurse while still confusedly looking at the basket of fruits that she was holding. "No, Sir. These fruits were delivered under Ms. Celestine's name," the nurse said before handing over to him the basket of fruits which he accept. He immediately look at the small paper inside of the basket to know who was the person that sent it. But before he gets it, he glances at the nurse that still standing in front of him.

Andymon asked, deliberately changing the topic as he held up the air freshener he had taken from Jaxon’s house. Maximilian followed his friend’s lead and stopped talking about the previous conversation. He then pulled a fruit basket from under the table, the one Jaxon had given him earlier that day, and showed it to Andymon. As expected, Andymon looked at it with a questioning expression. "What is this? Fruit from whom?" Andymon asked.

I glanced around him, eyeing the picnic basket. “What did you bring?” “Um,” Alexander hesitated, and I noticed his bottom lip tremble. “I guess it’s what the humans bring along to any picnic.” “Hm, let’s see,” he pulled the basket closer and seemed to scan its contents, “There are strawberries, wine - which is useless - and beef jerky.” “Ooh, you really went all out, huh?” I mused as he passed me the container with the jerky, “I must say, I’m impressed, Alexander Young.”

Once the hallway clears, I step into the room. The four brothers are alone this time, and none of them look happy to see me. The mood inside feels thick, like a storm cloud pressing against the walls. It doesn’t take a genius to know that I heard earlier explains everything. “What are you doing here?” Reed asks, his tone coming out sharper that I’m used to. I lift the basket in my hands “I brought some fruit,” I say, keeping my tone as bright as I can. “I just wanna check if you two are feeling better now.”

I don’t care what people think about us; he chose me to be his wife instead of them, and that should mean something. Alex brought the basket close to himself and started offloading all the items in it, and it was a lot. There were different fruits, cut up into tiny slices. There was pasta salad, fried chicken, sandwiches, and a lot of delicious food that made my stomach growl in hunger. Coming to think of it, I haven’t had anything to eat for a while now, so I was starving. We started with the fruit, and as I liked to eat mine, I drizzled cold milk on it and took a spoon, and I almost moaned in pleasure.

“I have intended to use this trap on Lucas Harrison if he ever dares to come here again, but he's forcing me to use it too early.” “If I'm not mistaken, is this what you referred to as his weakness?” Isla asked. Heidi sighed and nodded as a particular memory flashed in her mind. “Lucas Harrison is…” “Good morning, My Love?” Heidi trailed off, blinking at the figure of the man approaching with a huge basket. Inside the basket were different varieties of tropical fruits. Heidi got to her feet, her eyes fixed on the colorful fruits, her mouth watering. “Do you like them?” Lucas stopped in front of her, smiling.

Laptop, pen holder, planner, printed mood boards, sticky notes, my purse, files and…a fruit basket. An actual fruit basket, but problem. I never had a fruit basket. I didn’t have one on my desk before stepping out earlier, so I shouldn’t come back to one sitting right there. I moved to it quickly of course, already suspicious. But tell me why upon reaching my desk, my seat, examining the basket carefully, pulling out stuff, fruits. My hands suddenly reached a banana and… It felt smooth. Really smooth, but with a little bumpy thing at the head area. It was green, and beautiful. Full. Fresh. Thick.

“Can we come inside?” Olena paused and glanced at Zinnia, silently asking. Zinnia hesitated, then gave a small nod. “You can come in,” she said quietly. The two strangers stepped inside, carrying a woven basket between them. Inside, bright apples, ripe cherries, and clusters of grapes. “We… we both wanted to give you these.” One of the girls pushed the basket forward, her gaze fixed on Olena. Olena frowned in confusion but reached out, accepting the fruit. “Sorry,” she asked cautiously, “but who sent you?”

I will make you comfortable After she finished speaking, she took out a few fruits from her luggage, and stumblingly introduced them to the sub personality. "This is called Starburst Fruit, Sister A said, the little rabbit likes to eat this kind of fruit the most, tried a few, just bite it hard, 50 juicy and delicious"

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