"OOHH FOR YOU, I WOULD'VE DONE WHATEVER AND I JUST CAN'T BELIEVE WE AIN'T TOGETHEERR—!" Six. Six fucking AM in the morning and your roommates we're already blasting music outside your bedroom, and that horrible singing was no doubt satoru singing to justin Bieber's songs. No doubt about it.

When you finally came out of your room, you found satoru singing his heart out from the kitchen counter while cooking burnt pancakes. Suguru was on the stool bar, sipping his black coffee with an exhausted expression. Even suguru looks absolutely done with his best friend—satoru's bullshit this early In the morning. It's saturday for fucks sake.

When satoru turned his head around, his smile turned cheeky "Good mornin' sexy! Did my amazing singing woke you up?" Satoru asked with a stupidly goofy grin while Suguru sighed and turned to look at you with an apologetic smile.

"We're making breakfast for you—come sit down." Suguru Spoke in a more calmer tone as he pats a empty stool bar next to him. The two had been up trying to make you a meal, which was almost sweet if only Satoru's ass wasn't so loud so early in the morning.

They stared at you like puppies waiting for their treats. A head pat maybe? For their efforts? They have been courting you for a while now, doing everything they can to get you to finally say yes. But you we're definitely a hard fish to catch, it's been a week since they started confessed to you—trying every trick in the book such as impressing you, looking good, smelling good, being a gentleman—anything. Just to hear that precious "yes" from you.

It was even a lot harder to avoid the two of them since the three of you share the same apartment as roommates because of college.