Geno's PoV

I quickly slapped his hands off my shoulder , and hastily sat up, "W-WHO ARE YOU??!!!??" I questioned loudly as i scowled at him. "Jeez, chill...I'm Death remember?  I said so last chapter.." Death muttered "Last chapter?" I questioned "Forget it...just get the fuck out.." I collapsed unto the couch, feeling a bit tired. "Take it easy, I'll get you some soup.." I heard Death say as he rushed to the kitchen.
The smell of aromatic food danced into my living room, as a bowl of chicken soup was placed in front of me. "W-wha?" I stammered, I had never had anyone cook for me before..WHATEVER, I thought.
"Um... it's for you." Death mumbled.
"Whatever." I picked up the spoon and served some of the sweet smelling liquid into my mouth. It was warm and full of flavour. I quickly covered my shocked expression and nodded. "It's ok" I mumbled.
Death's PoV
I stood there letting what he said seep in. "Its ok" no one had ever said my food was ok. I shrugged and walked into the kitchen, took of my apron and head for the front door. I had probably overstayed my welcome

Just as I was about to open the door I hear his voice. "W-wait!" Geno said. "What? Want some 'a this?" I thrust my hips into the air. "No" he glared and continued " I was wondering..if I could get your number? By chance?"
"...what?"
I'm tired. And hungry. Expect more.