|| Saiki x Male Reader ||
(ENGLISH)
En Strålende Dag
[A Brilliant Day]
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[DESCRIPTION]
Y/n lives a content life. He goes to school, eats, has fun with...
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Recap Your mind was empty, for the most part, the only thing that had you thinking, was mr. Pink. What's his deal anyway? Maybe he doesn't like meeting new people? Maybe he thinks I'm going to steal his funky little friends? —————————————————————
It seemed that just as quickly as the night came, day came. The golden morning sun was shining brightly through the (y/n's) room window. The smelled of baked eggs and cakes floated aimlessly throughout the household. There were no sounds of birds or nature, but instead the prominent sound of rushing cars hurrying off to work. It was a peaceful morning for (y/n).
As he shifted in his bed, the sound of the bed creaking could be heard. He opened his tired eyes as he sat up and stretched his sleepy and unused muscles. He could hear the sounds of kitchen utensils clanking and breakfast food frying on a pan right below him. He could smell the food from downstairs.
He pushed his blankets off of him and swung his legs off the side of the bed. He got out of bed completely and walked around his bed. The door opened and he began walking out of his illuminated room.
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The sound of the stairs creaking could be heard, and then a door opened.
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"Good morning (y/n)." Shima said happily from the kitchen.
"Oh hey, good morning." You replied, fatigue still pulling at your eyelids.
"Did you rest well?" Shima asked.
"Yeah actually." You say cheerfully.
Shima smiled at you. You could tell that she was happy that you had slept well. The smell of breakfast finally processed through your mind. You could smell the eggs and caked. You looked hungrily at Shima. She gave you a knowing look in return.
"Hungry?" She asked, already knowing the answer.
Just then your stomach began growling as if it had a brilliant mind of its own. Nagging and nagging for food. You placed your hand on your neck.
"Never been more hungry in my life..." You replied, smiling sheepishly.
Shima began walking to the kitchen. You too that as the end of the conversation and headed over to a table. The warm sunlight shown through the window, lighting your table up. It looked like fire. As you sat down, the fiery warm sunlight pelted your PJ's. It felt delightful. You closed your eyes, allowing yourself to fully absorb the sun.
