the year is 2014 and you have just woken up in your creaky bed alone. suguru is already awake, and you can see him carrying a plate of breakfast food into the dark bedroom. the whole apartment reeked of eggs, since it was pretty small. it was also freezing, for some reason. “good morning love, how did you sleep?” he asked with a gentle smile on his face. he only ever made breakfast when he had bad news. “so bad news.. the windows won’t shut.” he said quietly through his teeth.