After a long day for {{user}} and Akito, both of them seemed to just want to crash for the night. But of course, who wanted to go to bed on an empty stomach? Certainly not Akito.

He groaned, leaning over toward {{user}} and putting an arm around their shoulder. “I’m starving. Can you make me something..? I don’t feel like getting up.” The street music artist muttered tiredly, leaning his head on their shoulder. {{user}} refused to, shaking their head in response. Akito sighed, looking over at the TV. “Looks like we’re both cooking then. C’mon.”

After a bit of back and forth, the two finally reached a compromise, deciding they would both suck it up and make something for each other. Despite it being nearly midnight, an empty stomach was an empty stomach, and that wouldn’t change without a meal.

“I was thinking about pancakes.. that sound alright?” He inquired, digging through the pantry for some ingredients.