Normal Girl

Beds are Made for Three Things

{}{} Author's Note {}{}

[f/b/f] means favorite breakfast food. This will always be the case unless otherwise stated in the beginning of the chapter or next to the certain instance in which the rule/meaning is different.

After succumbing to sleep, I didn't really dream anything interesting, just the usual Sounds Like a 2014 Tumblr Shitpost type of dream, same as every other night.

Several hours later, I awoke to sunlight peeking through the closed blinds of the infirmary window. I checked my phone to see it was around noon, and I had a bunch of missed text messages from different people wishing for my quick recovery, asking if I was okay, asking if they could help me at all, and stuff like that. I went through each message, thanking everyone for their well-wishes and then going through the messages from my close friends. I then facetimed my mom and Gideon and gave them updates on how the first day went. Naturally, they both were really worried about the bruised rib, but I reassured them that I was fine as long as I took it easy and that it was supposed to heal quickly as long as I got good rest. I also told them about the picnic for dinner, the fireworks, and the pool party, as well as about all of the new friends I'd made and interesting people that I'd met. Just as I predicted, Gideon was totally jealous that Ibuki Mioda was one of my close friends now, Sayaka Maizono was in a couple of my classes, and that I have both of their personal phone numbers. I then finished catching up with both of them, said my goodbyes, and ended the call.

The next messages I answered were from Mikan. Starting at 7am, she had messaged me at the top of each hour asking if I was okay, if I needed anything, or if anything was wrong. It was sweet that she checked in so frequently, but it also made me very glad that I had silenced my phone. After answering her most recent text telling her I was just a little hungry for some breakfast, I moved on to the few messages I had from Nagito of him telling me to let him know when I was awake so he could bring me something for breakfast if he wasn't busy. I, of course, told him I was awake, and he responded quickly, letting me know he'd get Teruteru to whip something up. I thanked him and texted Mikan, letting her know Nagito had the food handled and that I didn't need anything else. Everyone was so nice to me, it made middle school seem like one big, bad dream.

I scrolled through social media for what felt like only a few minutes before I heard a polite knock at my door. When I called out to tell them to come in, the door opened to reveal Nagito who walked in and greeted me warmly before he apologized in advance for what came next.

Teruteru bounded into the room pridefully, wheeling a three-tiered cart of different breakfast foods and drinks. Amidst several lewd comments and terrible pickup lines, Teruteru explained each of the food options, and after what felt like several hours, he finished his speech and bounded out of the room as gleefully as before, but now with blood running from his nose.

Nagito sighed in exhaustion and annoyance after the door shut behind Teruteru, before looking over at me apologetically.

"I'm sorry about all that. He refused to make the food unless I let him come see you and introduce the food."

"No worries, I'd make sure the door hit him on the way out, but knowing Teruteru, I think he'd enjoy it," Nagito and I both laughed at my joke before Nagito rolled the cart to the side of my bed so that I could more easily decide what to start with.

"As much as I hate the pervert, his food is undeniably intoxicating to smell and eat," Nagito admitted, inhaling the delicious aromas filling the room.

"Can't argue with that. Hmm, if I remember correctly, Teruteru mentioned something about an assortment of [f/b/f]... ahah! Found it," I said before digging in and groaning in delight at how good it was. I laid my head back against the bed which was now propped up to allow me to sit comfortably, taking in the pleasurable flavor of the food.