Batter

The sound of birds chirping outside and the warmth of the sun rays shinning through your sheer curtains awakes you on this lazy Sunday. You let out a soft yawn as you stretched, waking your muscles from there slumber. You get up and walk towards the bathroom to freshen up by get rid of the sleep on your face and horrid morning breath. You quickly wash your face and brush your teeth and tiptoe quietly out the room trying not to disturb your boyfriend of two years who finally got a weekend off. You make your way down the hall towards the kitchen and turn on the light. You let out a deep breath and begin to remove things from the refrigerator and cabinets to get breakfast started. "Hmm since this is last day off of his long three-day weekend, I will fix him a feast for breakfast," you said to yourself. "Some bacon, sausage, eggs, croissants, fresh fruit and waffles. Yeah, that's what I will make for my sweet boy," you smiled.

            You turned on the radio and the soft melodies of Luther Vandross fills the air of the kitchen. You quietly hum along ass you break eggs in bowl while preheating the oven. "Thank the heavens that croissants come in a can because making them from scratch is too time consuming," you chuckle to yourself. You was busy humming the lyrics of 'If This World Was Mine' that you didn't hear the footsteps against the hardwood floor. "Good morning baby, what are you making for breakfast," a deep voice whispered in the shell of your ear. You felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist as he pulls you into embrace as his lips brushed softly against your cheek. "Well, if you must know I'm making us bacon, eggs, sausage, croissants, a fresh fruit bowl and waffles," you smile. "Yum! That sounds delicious baby," he said swatting your ass playful. "I want you to have a relaxed day of enjoying your last day of your three-day weekend before you have return to work on Monday," you smile. "I hate that I have to go to work, I want to spend tomorrow with you its not fair that I got to spend chasing down bad guys while you get to enjoy your vacation," he pouted. "Really Daichi don't be such a big baby," you chuckled.

            You and Sawamura Daichi was childhood friends from middle school even though you guys ended up going to different high schools. You going to Aoba Johsai and him going to Karasuno you guys remained friends. Your friendship even progressed into a relationship doing y'all 2nd and a little into the 3rd year until deciding to break up. The puppy love that bloomed in your chest slowly began to fade away when you notice that the relationship began to grow cold the more, he focused on volleyball. Until you decided to break it off and remain friends so he can put all his focus into the game he loved. It was one of the hardest pills you had to swallow by telling the person you loved with your whole heart that relationship wasn't working out and that if we had met at a different time it would have worked. You guys both cried as the words escaped your quivering lips but decided to remain friends.

            Years had passed until you guys met again when you got arrested disorderly conduct under the influence of alcohol. "Hello ma'am are you aware why you are getting arrested tonight," the officer asked. "What's the problem Mr. officer, I's jus mindin my...mindin my business havin a good time until that bitch started wit me," your voice slurs. "Ma'am I asked the young lady in question and she said you're the one who started the altercation," he stated. "Frist of all I ain't do shiiittt to her...oh my god Mr. officer you are look s'good, we should totally go on a date," you say as you stumble over your own feet. "I'm so fuckin wasted right now, we should...we should go for some ramen," you clapping your hands. "How about I take you down to the station, so you sleep the alcohol off and then release you in the morning," he said putting you in the back seat of the patrol car. You plopped down and kicked off your heels and started making incoherent noise in the backseat. By time you guys arrived at the police station you was passed out in the backseat drooling all over the leather seat. "Hello ma'am its time to wake up," he says nudging you softly. You let out a disgruntled noise and went back to sleep as soft snore escape your chest. He pauses and look at your face and blank rapidly shaking his head in disbelief. "No way this can't be who I think it is, it is Y/N. I haven't seen her since high school," he whispered to himself. He leaned down and scooped you into his muscular arms and carried you princess style into the police station. He nods his head towards the officer doing paperwork at the desk telling him to open the cell so he can place you on the bed.