Fate & Fury * Mitsuya x Reader

Chapter 41

"How long do you think this guy's gunna sleep for?"

It was morning now, around 6am on a Monday, and Mikey was still asleep on Baji's couch, spread eagle, snoring and drooling on the pillows.

You had already called the Sano residence to report that Mikey had stayed over, because he wasn't feeling well. It being that way you had to tell Draken too since he was the one who always got Mikey up and dressed for school.

Baji rolled over on Kazutora's sofa and glared sleepily at Koko, "Why are you up so early for?"

Koko wasn't much of a morning person, so he just simpered over the coffee pot with a dark scowl.

Inui was already making breakfast for everyone, including Mikey and the guest that you would be picking up in half an hour.

Inui heated the leftover fried rice for the omurice, something you were dying for. Well, you loved all of Inui's cooking so this wasn't news to anyone.

You sipped on Koko's top shelf coffee. It was something to savor, considering the beans were imported from Brazil.

"Where's Kazutora?" Baji asked from the sofa, scratching his bed head and yawning. 

You kept up a placid smile, "He's in my futon still." You sipped your coffee eyes remaining on Baji's. It wasn't anything like you implied, but you'd do anything to make Baji blush. Kazutora needed somewhere to sleep last night when Baji's bed was claimed by Mikey.

You cuddled Kazutora throughout the night. He was really good at it.

You even wondered once if Kazutora felt anything romantic about it and he grimaced... you realized then that he probably wasn't into stuff like that. Which was a relief for you.

Baji stared at you for all of three seconds then blushed, flipped himself over to face the sofa, "Keep teasing me and I'll tell Mitsuya how in love with him you are!"

Your eyes narrowed, about to snark back--

"Ohhh~ You're in love with Mitsuya?" It was Mikey. His head was lifted, hair hosting the worst rat nest you've ever seen, drool still threading down his chin and losing the fight to open his eyes. 

His god awful bed head was from the ridiculous amount of times he rolled around in his sleep like he was an Olympic gymnast. 

"Yeah, she's, like, obsessed with him," Baji sneered from under his blanket, hissing in his crankiness.

"Wow, Baji," you said unimpressed, "Please, tell us more."

"If you're from the future, aren't you actually thirty?"

You bristled, nearly tossing your piping hot coffee on your commander, "I died at 27, brat!"

"Yes, Oba-san." He rolled over again, ass in the air, head under a pillow.

A vein throbbed on your cheek. You nearly turned on Koko when he chuckled too.

"You're all some annoying runts," you glared into your coffee, suddenly not in the mood to play host today if this was what was going to be in store for you--

"Sounds like something a granny would say."

You were going to beat Mikey up. You were going to strangle him.

"You're really asking for it, huh?"

Mikey chuckled, but just rolled over again, "You really love Mitsuya, huh?" He sounded fond, but that didn't take away from just how stupid he looked with his legs in the air, head on the floor.