(O/N: Hello. This is just a roleplay scene from 21st June 2022, nothing you need to see. I'm just archiving this for any future reference. Kenric belongs to me, however Emma, again, belongs to and is played by "Foster". To turn this into script and not roleplay format, it took me 30 minutes lol.)
[Emma Sencen is going to the kitchen to make breakfast. The kitchen light is bright. When she gets there, she finds that Kenric Dizznee is already in the kitchen. Kenric is making toast because it's the only thing he could think to make, and the only thing that he has ever learned to make. Even though he cannot even do this properly. He’s never had to cook a day in his life, anyway. What a selfish entitled rich kid.]
Emma, blinking sleepily: Morning,did you sleep well?
[Kenric hadn’t noticed her walk into the room. He looked at her for a second, before controlling his thoughts and answering her question.]
Kenric: Oh- morning. Yeah uhm... What about you?
Emma: Uh yeah.
[Emma looks at what Kenric is doing.]
Emma: Are you making- toast? Only? For breakfast?
Kenric, hesitating:...yes?
Emma: I really should've taught you how to cook. Never mind now, what are you actually craving? Like other than toast?
Kenric: Uhm....... i don't know-
Emma: Pancakes? Waffles? Eggs? Cereal? Anything?
Kenric: What's wrong with just toast?
Emma: If you really want toast, go ahead and eat it, but I'm making waffles.
Kenric:......fine.
[Kenric’s toast pops out of the toaster. It’s burnt, completely. The toast is black. Kenric might as well be eating charcoal.]
Emma, with a small laugh: You sure you still want to eat that?
Kenric, sighing: .......can i have some waffles too?
Emma: I was going to make you some anyway.
Kenric: Thanks...
[Emma begins getting the ingredients for waffles.]
Kenric: Uhm... i'm sorry about getting so mad last night and uhm kind of being a jerk to you recently.
Emma: .....Why did you act like that in the first place?
Kenric: I was uhm just really stressed and there was a lot going on... that's no excuse though uhm I don't know- why I acted like that. But I'm really sorry about it.
Emma: It's...... fine now...
Kenric, disbelievingly: Really?
Emma, lying: Uh..... yeah. totally......
Kenric: It's not.
[Emma pretends to be busy measuring flour.]
Emma: What makes you say that?
Kenric, sighing: Because I can tell you're lying.
Emma: Look- I know you're sorry and I'm grateful for it, but that's not going to make up for anything.
Kenric: ...I understand that.
Emma: And there's nothing you would want to say or do that'd make up for it, so just forget it...
Kenric: Isn’t there anything I can do to make up for it.....at all?
Emma: There........ might be one thing you may be willing to do. In the future. If- when you get a new girlfriend or a queen or whatever… Just don't forget me, okay? Don't just let me be some forgotten, meaningless girl from your past. I know you don't- you don't love me... but don't let me mean nothing at all to you...that's all.
[Emma pauses.]
Emma: Oh- um actually that's not all. Can you tell me if you really kissed Lorellia willingly or not?
Kenric, disgusted at the idea: No- I never willingly kissed Lorellia.
[Kenric pauses for a second.]
Kenric: It would be impossible to forget you, Emma.
Emma: oh. that's- um good.
[Emma silently screaming at her cheeks to not blush.]
Emma: I'm sorry for believing Lorellia.....
Kenric, sighing: It's fine.
Emma: It's not. I don't even know why I even believed her- or Belladonna, it was really dumb...
Kenric: They both had proof- even if it was fake. It was hard not to believe them.
Emma: Yeah, but I should've trusted you and I didn't...
[Kenric sighs.]
Emma: Honestly? I still don't know if I do.
[The waffles are ready and Emma serves them without looking at Kenric.]
Kenric: Why is that?
Emma: …because if there's one thing I always trusted more than anything is that you'd always love me… but you don't. So I don't know what I can trust about you anymore. It's not your fault, it's mine anyway…
Kenric, sighing: That's- a reasonable reason. And it's not- your fault. You have a good reason not to trust me, I suppose.
Emma: I wish I didn't… um anyway, are you going to try my waffles or should I eat them for you?
Kenric: Sorry-
[Kenric takes the tiniest bite of food ever.]
Emma: So?
Kenric: Wow- you're actually a really good cook.
Emma, smiling: Thank you, do you still prefer burnt toast over this?
Kenric: No....
Emma: Thought so.
Kenric: Uhm thanks for this.
Emma: You don't have to thank me.
[Emma shrugs.]
Emma: I'll make you breakfast every day if you want me to.
Kenric: Firstly, I do have to thank you, this is amazing. Secondly, really?
Emma: Of course.
[Emma blushes this time, ducking her head so that Kenric can’t see.]