Yuki dragged herself out of bed, she stared at an empty bed before heading out of the bedroom walking towards the kitchen as she heard faint sounds of movement.
She walked into the kitchen sitting behind the kitchen counter as Shoto was making breakfast.
"Good morning" Shoto smiled and he poured her a glass of apple juice.
"Morning" she smiled accepting the glass
"Are you free this weekend Yuki?" Shoto dropped a plate of rice and Miso soup in front of Yuki.
"Yes why do you ask" she swallowed the juice
"I am free this weekend and would like to take you out" Shoto sat beside her.
"Oh nice, where?" she faced him.
"You'd see" he gave her a small smile.
He watched her eat, he smiled as she had noticed his eyes on her turning away nervously.
"What?" She nervously turned back to face him but not looking in his direction.
He lifted her face with his index finger so she could look directly at him. He gently wiped off a grain of rice with his thumb. He could feel her heart racing against the rest of his fingers that rested on her neck. He started leaning closer towards her, his hand slid down her curves to the handle of the chair pulling her closer to kiss her.
Her lips were warm and soft, they parted slightly allowing his tongue to slip inside. The faint smell of her coconut conditioner was now more prominent as he set her curls free from her bonnet, her curls bounced.
They pulled out to catch their breath, he could taste the Miso and apple from her breakfast.
"Finish your breakfast I'm going to get changed" Shoto stood up.
"Have you had breakfast?" she turned to face Shoto as he was walking out of the kitchen.
"No mine is packed in a bento, remember Yuki Friday afternoon we are going out" he pointed at the bento box next to the fruit bowl on the kitchen counter before heading out of Yuki's sight.
" Okay" she turned to face her food.
"I'd have loved to drop you off at work but I'm late for a press conference" Shoto came back in his hero suit, kissing her forehead before he left the apartment.
