Abyssal Sovereignty.

5

As you begin to wake up, opening your e/c orbs first, you see that Nanami is still fast asleep, somehow managing to keep his body upright the entire time you were asleep. His considerate nature extends even to his sleep, and you can't help but appreciate his thoughtfulness. In a playful tone in your head, you entertain the idea of marrying him.

Very reluctantly and gently, you untuck yourself from Nanami's warm embrace, standing up to take a much-needed full-body stretch. The tenderness of the moment lingers as you quietly admire this moment, savouring the peaceful atmosphere that surrounds you.

After you finish stretching, you use a tiny bit of your cursed energy and omnipotence power to muffle your sounds as you prepare breakfast for both yourself and Nanami, not wanting to disturb his sleep. You marvel at how a singular man could look so handsome even while not awake; it remains a mystery to you.

Deciding on what to make for breakfast, you settle on pancakes, thinking, why not treat yourself to some delicious pancakes? God knows you deserve them. After gathering the necessary materials and cutlery needed to cook the pancakes, the sound of batter sizzling on the hot pan becomes a soothing melody. You navigate the kitchen while softly humming a random melody to yourself, indulging in the simple pleasure of creating a delightful breakfast for both you and Nanami. The aroma of cooking pancakes fills the air, promising a delicious start to the day.

Once the pancakes are finally finished cooking, you serve yours up with your favourite topping and opt to let Nanami choose his own. Remembering to unmuffle, leaving the fresh serving of pancakes on the counter in their respective plates, you make your way over to where Nanami is still asleep on the dark brown leather sofa. Bending down to gently shake him awake, you utter his name in your honeyed voice.

"Nanami, I made breakfast for us, and on the menu, this morning is pancakes," you say, a smile gracing your face as you speak. The aroma of freshly cooked pancakes wafts through the air, creating an enticing atmosphere that lingers around you both.

As you bend back up and make your way back over to the kitchen counter, ready to devour your breakfast, Nanami slowly opens his chocolate brown orbs. Giving his eyes time to adjust to being open again, he gradually stands up from the couch, stretching a bit before striding over to his serving of pancakes. A smile of appreciation snakes its way across his face, acknowledging the effort you put into preparing the delicious morning meal.

Before choosing to consume the pancakes, Nanami makes his way over to the kitchen cupboard, grabbing some maple syrup and two sets of knives and forks for both of you. Carrying them back, he gracefully offers you your set of kitchen cutlery as you express your gratitude with a smile. Nanami then applies a decent amount of maple syrup to his pancakes and begins to consume his breakfast. Meanwhile, you had already started enjoying your pancakes the moment you got the cutlery, savouring the delightful flavours in each bite. The quiet morning is filled with the comforting sounds of cutlery against plates and the occasional satisfied hum.

With a fulfilled sigh escaping your lips, you lean back in your bar stool just a little and turn to face Nanami as you go to speak.

"I have the next two days off of duty, so I was wondering if you were free today or tomorrow so we could spend the day together," you say, a hint of shyness in your voice, gazing upon Nanami as you await his response to your proposition.

"I would love to spend the day with you, Y/n, however, I am on duty those two days, unfortunately," Nanami begrudgingly replies, holding eye contact with you.

Letting your displeasure be known at his answer, you sigh and then proceed to sweetly say, "Ever the workaholic, aren't you, Nanami?"

At that, he just rolls his eyes, as it isn't his choice to be a workaholic; it's just the demand of the job.