Yor wakes up to his alarm, screaming at him to get up, the sun just rising over the horizon. He walks over to it and turns it off, he contemplates unplugging the annoying thing. He sighs, not wanting to have to reset the alarm again however. Yor walks over to his vanity and brushes his hair, the vanity was a gift from Daki a few years ago, back into a messy ponytail. He ties it with a black band and brushes his bangs free of the ponytail. He sighs softly and looks for his school uniform; but, thankfully, Kokushibo argued with the school that omegas nor girls should be forced to wear skirts for their uniform, so they wear pants like everyone else. He pulls off his night shirt and pants before sliding the light gray uniform on. He walks to the kitchen, grabs a piece of bread, he puts the bread in the toaster, and turns it on. He gets butter from the fridge and pulls a butter knife out of the silverware drawer.
"Hello Yor," a voice mutters next to Yor and in Yor's left ear. Yor, rightfully so, hits the person next to him with the butter container by throwing it. Muzan winces and catches the butter container after it falls into his hands, "Ouch that hurt."
"Jackass! What the hell is wrong with you!" Yor whisper yells at Muzan. His heart pounds in his chest and ears, he can't believe this- this- jerk!
"Calm down, it's not that de-" Both of them jump a little at the toaster's sharp ding, signaling Yor's toast is done cooking. Yor glares at Muzan and yanks the butter container back before going over to the toaster and collecting his toast.
"Why are you even here?" Yor questions, he starts buttering his toast his back turned to Muzan.
"Your brother asked me to walk you to school and stuff," Muzan replies, his eyes drifting down to Yor ass.
"Yeah, sure," Yor scoffs and bites into his toast turning to Muzan, Muzan's eyes immediately snap back up to the omega's eyes, "Do you know the way?"
"He told me, 'Walk you there,' I don't have to know the way technically," Muzan replies rolling his eyes. Yor purse his lips in defeat.
"Whatever, let's go then," Yor says walking to the door.
"What I don't get to eat?"
"They have food at the school," Yor says and picks his bag, it's colored a Marron red, up near the door not looking at Muzan, "You have your bag right?"
"Yeah," Muzan says shifting his bag on his back, it's a midnight black.
And they head out to the cool quiet morning of the street.
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De TodoTheir lives were supposed to be easy. At least Yoriichi's was, it's not easy being an omega, but it doesn't matter if he has his brother. That's all that matters. Well, and their friends and mates.
