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pov; you

-you and Nanami are around the same age

-you guys live together in a small flat in one of the apartments walking distance away from your jobs

-you wake up on your bed, alone sadly, and starts twisting and turning trying to seek for the warmth of your partner who was definitely here last night

-getting up, you wrap the blanket around yourself

-rubbing your eyes, voice thick and dry, you look around walking out of the empty corridor to find your partner

-you end up smelling an incredibly nice scent leaking from the kitchen

-walking towards it, you peak behind the wall to see Nanami cooking breakfast for you, except hes not wearing his usual suit or glasses

-just in his sweater and sweatpants and house lenses, hair slightly messy from the sleep

-you can smell the delicious food just waiting to be eaten, hell in your mind you even begin to drool

-"I see that your awake?"

-ahaha and ofc he notices you ogling behind him and his food

-you come out of from behind the wall and go lean against his back, your forhead resting in the centre of his back

-as he finishes preparing the breakfast, he turns around and places a peck on the crown of your head, one spare hand coming up to hold the back of your head

-"lets go eat"

-after breakfast which was fucking spectacular as always you find yourself sprawled over the cream coloured couch, Nanami sitting up right reading a book in one hand, and hand looped around your waist with his other

-lying on his lap you can smell the laundrey detergent you guys use and the perfume from the bathroom

-closing your eyes, the sunset from outside draw your attention just before you are lured to sleep once again

-the last thing you remember was a bubblegum painted sky with white decorated all around and the soothing deep voice of your beloved saying "good night" as the cars drive off quietly into the horizon

-end-

i cant even give a good reason why i suddenly

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☽-zm