I'm writing this while I still have the idea. No Ships
HC: Gayuu is good at cooking. Misturi & Muichiro have a sibling relationship with Gayuu.
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3rd pov.
As Giyuu woke up, the first thing he saw was the ceiling of his bedroom. Not much was happening on the ceiling, so Giyuu got up off of his bed and got ready for the day. Misturi was coming over to his estate for tea time. The two usually did this every week. Misturi would come over to Giyuu's house, and they would talk.
As Giyuu got ready for the day, he noticed Muichiro was feeding his fish. It was something Muichiro usually did once a week. Recently his memory has gotten worse. But feeding his fish seemed to be the only thing he could remember to do, and watch clouds with Genya.
As Giyuu was tying up his hair, he looked in the mirror. He looked like a mess.
Ugly as always. Why do I even bother getting ready, when I look like a mess every time? He thought to himself.
After Giyuu insulted himself, he started making tea and mochi for Misturi. Misturi loved mochi, it was something everyone knew. Even Muichiro remembered that.
"Knock Knock", Misturi was at the door, holding a basket.
"Hey, Tomioka!" Misturi said as he hugged Giyuu.
Giyuu was caught the hug by surprise. He looks behind Misturi to find Muichiro also at the door.
"Hello Misturi, you can put the basket on the table over there," Giyuu said as he pointed at the table he was talking about. "What's wrong Muichiro?" Giyuu asked Muichiro if he was holding something.
"Um... One of your fish died." Muichiro said as he showed Giyuu the dead fish in his hand.
"Oh..." Giyuu didn't quite know how to respond to that.
"Can I keep it?" Muichiro asked. It was such an odd question.
"You want to keep a dead fish?"
"Yeah," Muichiro answered, not seeing anything wrong with keeping a dead fish.
"Ok, you can keep it," Giyuu said. And with that Muichiro left, with the dead fish in his hand. "Such an odd child," Giyuu mumbled to himself. Although he didn't mind the fact that Muichiro kept the dead fish. Muichiro has a lot of weird things.
"What's in the basket?" Giyuu asked, sitting down at the table.
"It's some leftover pancakes Obani made me, so I thought I'd share them with you!!!" Misturi excited as ever while blushing.
It's starting to annoy me how much they love each other, but no one will confess. Do it before it's too late. Giyuu thought. Misturi was always talking to him about Obanai, it was clear to anyone that she had a crush on him.
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I had a burst of motivation to write this. And I'm mad it's short. I might add more, this was just supposed to be a quick one-shot.
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