Choice {Chuuya x Reader}

Chapter 87

I was staring at the ceiling as Chuuya was snoring. His arm was wrapped around me.

It was morning now.. It was quiet. It felt nice.

Suddenly, I heard shouting from downstairs.

"Let me have a turn!" B/n shouted from downstairs.

"No, move out of the way!" S/n shouted back.

I groaned.

Chuuya was still snoring.

I looked at him.

At least there's one loud thing around here that's comforting..

I moved closer to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I closed my eyes and relaxed.

Much better..

"Wake up, lovebirds!" My mom was beside the bed with her hands on her hips.

"AH!" I sat up with an embarrassed face.

Chuuya yawned and opened his eyes.

"Alright, get up!" She exclaimed and walked out of the room. I heard the door shut.

I blinked twice, still in shock.

~Time Skip~
I walked inside the kitchen to see S/n and B/n making something.

Wow...

"Please! It's been a day! Let me out already!" Finch begged in my head.

....Fine. Either you stay in your room, or you act like a stupid bird. Which one?

"...I'll fly to my room without them seeing me. And I'll lock the door."

"The Hazel Wood.." I mumbled under my breath.

I felt a small gush of wind behind me. I realized it was Finch flying quickly to his bedroom.

I walked over to S/n and
B/n. They were making pancakes, eggs, and bacon.

"B/n, make the coffee." S/n told him.

"Can I make myself some?"

"No."

"How long have you two been cooking?" I asked.

"Well... I don't know. I kept messing up on the pancakes until now." She told me.

Chuuya walked into the kitchen.

B/n grabbed his arm, "Help me make the coffee!"

"A-alright." Chuuya's eyes widened a little as he followed him.

I smiled and S/n was smirking at me.

I looked at her, "What?" I raised a brow.

"Y/n's in love~"

I rolled my eyes and saw my mom walking into the kitchen.

"Good morning, Mom.." I smiled.

I was a little nervous on the inside, but I most likely assumed my mom put last night behind us.. She does that a lot. She's really good at putting things behind her most of the time.

"Good morning." My mom smiled back and looked through the drawers above the lower cabinets, "Do you know where the silverware is?"

"Oh, I'll get it." I walked over to the drawer that had the silverware. I grabbed 5 forks.

I noticed my mom grabbing napkins.

"O-oh, don't worry. I'll set the table." I told her.

"I might as well do something." She said and walked over to the table.