Beep! Beep! Beep! Be-
Smack...
The sound of an early morning clock goes off inside of an apartment home, a bedroom as a hand slowly presses a button of the machine.
A groggy boy who was covered in his blanket, only his arm was visible. The thick covers on the bed shifts around a bit and a face finally pops from under the cover.
He groans softly with a tired expression on his face but he knows that he must keep to his morning routine, sitting up to his knees and rubbing his eyes. "What a dream..." his raspy morning voice emits quietly, the sheets still sitting on his head and covering everywhere but his bare chest.
With a deep breath of air, he crawls out from his bed and decided to follow his usual procedure he always does everyday for the past few years.
Get up, bathroom break, and get ready for his hour run as he was in a pair of c/c jogging shorts, glancing down at his watch and awaited for the time to hit five o'clock during the slowly hearing morning.
Beep! Beep!
Once the timer went off, Y/n sprints off and starts running off and around the neighborhood. As usual, his goal was six miles under an hour as he doesn't let himself slow down for even the smallest of things.
...
It took some time but Y/n was nearly out of breath and his legs were shaking like crazy, even from just standing straight up to catch his breath.
He lets out a loud sigh and checked the watch on his wrist. "Fifty-two minutes..." he whispers and glanced out at the sunrise that had just started, an orange sky that always reminded him of one thing and one thing only.
"...Gamo..."
...Ba-Thump...
He felt his heart thumped the second the girl popped into his mind. That same feeling even from just the littlest of things always made him feel excited, a small smile crawled on his face as he remembered what he has to do today.
"Yeah... Today's Valentine's Day..." he said and starts heading to his assigned apartment home and made his way towards the bathroom, he starts to undress his shorts. "I still gotta give her the chocolate mushroom cookies... and shove that letter into her locker... before Noodle rips it up in front of my face..." he chuckles at that awful roller coaster dream and hopped into the shower to freshen himself up.
Once he was done with the bathroom, he heads back out with a towel wrapped around his waist and head into the bedroom to get himself in his black dress pants and took his white collared uniform into the living room and threw it on the couch.
He goes to make his breakfast, nothing too hard for himself as he decides to go for a bow of his favorite cereal with a few sausage links thrown into the microwave and some orange juice.
Orange juice...
Though the carton of orange juice was still in his hand, waiting to be poured out, the thought of the girl still swirled in his mind.
Ba-Thump...
And as usual, the results would always end the same as he gently caresses his chest and lets out a loving sigh. He knew how much the girl meant to him, the assets she held was definitely to die for. "Orange hair... orange eyes... big thighs... massive-"
Fssssh...
His thoughts snaps the second he hears a cup that wasn't able to hold anymore orange juice and was overflowing from the top. Y/n stopped immediately and groans in a frustrated manner. "Come on..." he shakes his head and slurps some of the juices from the brim and brought the cup and the plate of food over to the living room and set it down on the coffee table.
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Gamo-chan x Silent/Cold Male Reader
FanfictionGamo didn't look forward to seeing anybody in a relationship. Or be friends with a boy for that matter. This changed however when her friends invited her to watch a rugby game that their school was playing in. It didn't take long before a figure c...
