cooking for yuta. shouldn't be too hard, right? he's asleep right now but he needs breakfast. what's good for breakfast? eggs and bacon, right? or his favorite food, cabbage with salt and sesame oil?

as you were lost in your train of thought, you didn't notice the presence walking up behind you. arms hugged your waist from behind, a head resting on your shoulder. "morning," yuta mumbled, his morning voice making it seem little deeper and raspier than usual.