Morning People

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A knock on the door roused you from your sleep. "Y/n, it's already noon! Are you alive in there?" Jade calls from the other side of the door. 'I hate morning people...' You wrap a sheet around yourself. Having stayed here on short noticed, you were forced to wear the same clothes two days in a row. Therefore, you decided it would make the most sense to sleep naked. Those boys would probably have an aneurysm if they saw a hint of female nudity. You reluctantly get out of bed and answer the door in your sheet dress.
"Morni...." you trail off, practically falling back to sleep right in front of Jade. He taps you on the shoulder in an attempt to wake you back up. "WAH?!" The contact startles you while your scream startles Jade.
"You were falling asleep!" He explains.
"Oh. Yeah. Tired. Bed's more comfortable than mine. Bathroom..." you mindlessly try to leave the room when Jade stops you.
"Y/n! You can't just walk around like that!"
"Like what? I know I don't look great in the morning but who cares..." you say, barely managing to not slur your words.
"You look fine! It's the sheet that's the problem," you look down at your makeshift gown.
"Would you rather I walk around naked?"
"I'd rather you put some clothes on!" He yells.
"You got shirt... shorts by any chance... something comfy... too early for fashion..."
"I'll... I'll see if Azul has anything workable," he leaves to raid Azul's closet. You lightly slap your face to try to wake up a little. You put your bra and panties on while you wait for Jade to return with the clothes.
"It won't hurt if I sleep a little more..." you pass out on the bed again, legs half hanging off. Ten minutes later, Azul and Jade knock at your door once again. You sleep right through it.
"Y/n, we have clothes for you," Azul says through the door. "Y/n?" A few unsuccessful knocks later and the boys decide to let themselves in, only to get the shock of their lives when they see you in nothing but your underwear.
"GAHHHH!! SORRY!! WE'RE SORRY!!" Azul and Jade shield their eyes. Their screaming jolts you awake.
"Uwah! What's wrong!" You shout in a confused panic. Azul blindly walks towards you to hand you the clothes.
"W-we brought you the clothes you wanted," once the clothes are securely in your hands, he and Jade bolt out the door, slamming it behind them, waking you up further. It was a scene you would've found hilarious if you didn't have early morning brain fog. You lazily slipped on a plain lavender t-shirt and a pair of biker shorts that were clearly sourced from another student in the dorm, one smaller than the three boys you know. The shirt was a little big on you though, probably Azul's as Jade and Floyd's clothes would be much bigger. You go to join Azul and Jade in the dorm hall. The guys are blushing hard and staring at the floor.
"Why do you look so sick?" You ask, completely oblivious to what you've done to the men. They struggle to look at you, but when they do, Azul's blush somehow deepens further at the sight of you in his shirt. You mindlessly lift a hand to Azul's forehead. He flinches under your touch.
"W-w-what are you doing!?" He asks in a panic.
"Seeing if you have a fever. But you don't feel warm. 'Scuse me, need bathroom," you lifelessly shuffle your way to the bathroom, leaving two very flustered boys in your wake.

You return from the bathroom, teeth brushed, face washed, and bladder empty. The normal color has mostly come back to Azul and Jade's faces by this point. That is, until, you decide to lean on Azul to support your lethargic body. "I'm never gonna be able to sleep in my own shitty bed again. Think anyone would notice if I stole a mattress?"
"Someone would definitely notice!" Azul shouts, voice higher pitched than normal. He has his arms at his side, not knowing what to do with his body being pressed against the wall by yours.
"Sucks..." to Azul's relief, you lift yourself off of him. "Got anything for breakfast?" Jade takes control of the situation while Azul collects himself.
"We'll treat you to something in the cafeteria."

The boys escort you to the school cafeteria, a place you'd only seen in passing as you had all your meals at the lounge. It was a little awkward being there, the only girl, in clothes that clearly weren't yours. Not for you, but for everyone else. Students began murmuring around you, Azul and Jade's presence keeping them from actually saying anything to you. You completely ignored it. A free breakfast was calling your name, who cares what's going on around you? You're about to grab some pastries when a familiar voice calls for you.
"You! Just what are you wearing?!" Vil marches over to you and grabs your face, pissing Azul off.
"Azul why is this man touching my face?" Azul tries to pry Vil's hands away as he examines your face.
"Get off of her!" Azul demands, but Vil brushes him off.
"Your skin isn't terrible, but I can just tell you don't have a skincare routine!"
"I can't afford that shit. You think grabbing me with your oily hands is gonna improve my skin somehow? Get those things off of me," you lightly smack his wrists. He releases you.
"Why are you dressed so hideously? Do you not care about your appearance even a little? I thought you were supposed to be the beautiful siren of the Mostro Lounge."
"I don't wear this to work, jackass. You expect me to be dressed to the nines when I just woke up? It's not like I keep any of my clothes here." Vil shakes his head in disappointment.
"Even the way you speak isn't beautiful," Azul finally steps between you.
"What she looks like is none of your business! Don't touch her again!" Vil smirks at Azul's anger, which is disproportionate to the fairly innocent actions he committed.
"Calm down, I'm not trying to steal your girlfriend. Y/n, if you ever want to start taking care of yourself, I have some face masks I can give you. I suggest you bring a nicer pair of pajamas next time you stay over," Vil walks away, leaving Azul red faced and you rolling your eyes to the sky.
"Where do you people get this energy so early?" You go back to grabbing pastries, planning on sneaking a few to bring home with you.
"It's 1 pm, Y/n," Jade says offhanded, more focused on the fuming Azul than on your comment. You turn from the counter to see Azul with his hands balled in fist, held firm at his sides. You put the pastries down on the counter so you can go calm him down. Naturally, your way of doing this is to rest your chin on his shoulder and wrap your arms around his waist, making him jump.
"It's not that big of a deal, man. Let's forget about it and eat," Azul melts under your touch, even shivering slightly. You release him, this time determined to get your pastries for real. He slumps his shoulders and follows behind, Jade following him.

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