You were sleeping peacefully in your bed, cuddling into a plushie, that your roommate had given you.

Suddenly a hand shook you gently awake, “Hey..” a voice whispered, once you fully opened your eyes, a sleepy, and messy haired Nagito stared back.

“Can you.. make breakfast? Im sorry for asking, last time.. it was awful.” He chuckled nervously, standing back up and waiting for you.