Narumayo Day 7: The Original Shipper
Miss Trucy really wanted to see the big ball on TV, and she wasnât going to go to sleep until she did. Mr. Nick kept trying to tell her that she was too young to stay up that late, but Trucy wouldnât change her mind, so he and Mystic Maya finally agreed to let them stay up.Â
Pearl really admired how Miss Trucy could talk like that to her father. Her mother would never let her stay up late, even if she really wanted to, even if Mystic Maya promised that sheâd take care of her. Sometimes sheâd get in trouble just for asking, so Pearl never asked.Â
Mr. Nick and Mystic Maya werenât like her mother, though Pearl knew that. They never yelled at her for doing things wrong or for talking too loudly when she wasnât supposed to. But she still didnât feel comfortable asking them to stay up for the fireworks because she knew they would want some âalone timeâ and she didnât want to get in the way.
She was okay with just hearing Mystic Maya tell stories about New Years in the big city, picturing the beautiful fireworks and the big ball on the TV in her head. And of course she pictured Mystic Maya and Mr. Nick kissing right when the New Year came, because that was what people in love did.
But now that she thought about it, Pearl was so happy that Miss Trucy asked to stay up, because the night had been so fun so far. They played hide-and-seek and ate a lot of ice cream and watched all of her and Trucyâs favorite movies. She especially loved the one with the princess with the long hair, because she reminded Pearl of Mystic Maya, and the cool thief who rescues the princess from her tower reminded her of Mr. Nick. And whenever it got to the part of the movie with all the lanterns, Mystic Maya and Mr. Nick would sing along like they were the princess and the thief. It made Pearlâs heart leap.
And it was so fun to stay up with Miss Trucy, because she would always think of something new to do, like make up some game for them all to play, or pass notes back and forth with Pearl about how Mr. Nick and Mystic Maya kept looking at each other all night. Looking at Miss Trucy now, Pearl frowned a bit. It looked like she was about to fall asleep. Pearl couldnât have that. Trucy had to stay up to see the big ball like she wanted.
âHow much longer, Mystic Maya?â
âJust a few minutes, Pearly.â
Pearl could see her cousin looking over at Mr. Nick again. Sheâd been doing that a lot lately, even more than usual, and Pearl thought she could see something in her eyes that wasnât there before. Could it be that theyâd fallen even more deeply in love? Pearlâs heart skipped a beat at the thought.
âHey Maya, donât you think we should start pouring the grape juice for the New Year?â said Mr. Nick, causing Miss Trucy to spring awake. Pearl smiled and bounced a little in Mystic Mayaâs lap. Trucy loved grape juice. Mr. Nick knew just how to wake her up.
âYou mean the juice in the kitchen?â Mystic Maya replied. Pearl looked back and forth between the two adults. They were talking kind of funny. Could they be making plans for a little âalone timeâ?
âYeah, do you think you can give me a hand pouring it while the girls wait patiently in the living room?â
Pearlâs breath hitched. It was true! They wanted to be alone together in the kitchen!
âSure, Nick. Do you girls think you can hold down the fort while weâre in there?â
Pearl quickly gave an excited nod, prompting Trucy to make a salute. Mystic Maya laughed happily and she and Mr. Nick got up.
âRemember to let us know when the countdown gets close to zero, okay?â
After the adults disappeared into the kitchen, Pearl locked eyes with Miss Trucy, who was smiling wide.
âI didnât know we were getting grape juice!â
Pearl nodded. âItâs a tradition. Only Mystic Maya and Mr. Nick get a kind of juice that weâre not supposed to drink.â
Trucy frowned a bit, apparently not liking the idea of juice that she couldnât drink, but she quickly went back to smiling and scooched herself next to Pearl on the couch. On the TV the people were getting super excited. The numbers above the big ball were getting really low.
âItâs almost time!â Trucy exclaimed.
Pearl couldnât help but eye the kitchen door, wondering what Mystic Maya and Mr. Nick were doing in there. She heard some laughing and a little talking. Or were theyâŚkissing?
âWhatâs taking them so long? Itâs almost time!â Trucy said with her arms folded and her legs bouncing.
âUh, maybe they spilled the juice? Mr. Nick can be clumsy sometimes.â
Trucy jumped off the couch in response.
âDaddy said to tell him when the countdownâs almost done. Iâm gonna tell him now.â
Pearl gasped. She didnât want Miss Trucy to interrupt any âprivate momentsâ. She put herself in her friendâs way.
âWait, I can do it! I, uh, can help clean up if they spilled!â Pearl bit her thumb, hoping Miss Trucy believed her.
âOkay!â she chirped. Pearl breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the kitchen door, slowly opening it up a crack.Â
Her eyes went wide. Mystic Maya had her arms around Mr. Nick and was reaching up to obviously give him a kiss. It was happening! They were in love! Without even thinking, Pearl let loose an excited squeal.
âI knew it! I knew it I knew it I knew it!â
And as it turned out, she always had.