(y/n pov.)
"So Ethan what can you do" I said stepping into the kitchen.
"I have been programed to speak, sing , do tasks, help with your mental state and dance,"
"Wait, why can you dance."
"I can learn, the developer thought I should dance so they showed me."
"You can learn, can I teach you something"
"Yes, you are my master after all"
"Don't call me that , y/n is fine"
"What do you think I should learn?"
"Can you cook"
"Cook?"
"Yay, I can teach you!"
"First get out the pans" I said pointing to a drawer.when he was getting that I got the steak out of the fridge and the knife out of the drawer.
" Now what?" Ethan said
"Put the pan on the stove and turn it to high"
"Ok, then do what?"
"Wait, I'll cut the meat" I started to cut the meat into cubes and accidentally cut my hand.
"Gosh darn it" I said holding the injured finger.
"OH NO MASTER ARE YOU OK?" He said as he rushed to my side.
"I'm fine but stop calling me master"
"Sorry y/n, let me help you" he ran and got the first aid kit"
"You should be more careful and stay away from sharp objects" he said staring into my eye while cleaning up my wound
"I'm fine and I won't stay away from knifes , they're awesome"
"Please be careful I hate to see you hurt"
"Ok I'll be careful"
*BEEP BEEP BEEP*
It was the smoke alarm we left the stove on and the pan caught fire, Ethan ran and got the fire extinguisher
"FIRE WE'RE GONNA DIE" I scream and ran out the house. I minute later Ethan came out side and told me he had put the fire out
"Thanks bro"
"You welcome y/n"