Forever Monika / Yuri's Reunion / [REDACTED]

Forever Monika

It was the next morning. The previous night had been spent in carnal desire. The sun had shown through the window and struck into my eyelids. My body felt rejuvenated from sleep. I took in a breath, sighing before sitting upward. I looked down, realizing something.

"I'm... naked..."

I looked around my room and took note of the clothes on the floor.

I should probably get dressed quickly.

I jumped out of the bed and rushed for the clothes on the floor, putting them on as quickly as possible. I tied the pants to allow them to stay in place then pulled the shirt on. I turned to the bed sheets, taking note of the wrinkles on them. It was a wild night, that's for sure.

The memory of the night began to replay in my head. I could feel the blood pressure rising and flowing through my body.

"No... We have to go and make breakfast." I berated myself for allowing the memories to replay and allowing my body to get in the zone.

I took a few deep breaths to allow my blood pressure to settle down along with little Daniel. The bulge at my pants soon began to lessen as I continued the deep breaths. Eventually, after it was done, I opened the door and made my way out of the room. I walked down the stairs, making my way to the kitchen. I looked into the living room, seeing all of them cuddled onto the couch fast asleep.

Of the four girls, one was a vegetarian, which meant that her breakfast would have to be different than the others. I scratched my head, having little knowledge of the vegetarian diet.

"Damn it." I silently cursed myself for my ignorance.

I headed to the kitchen and opened the fridge, pulling out ingredients that I could use to make breakfast. While looking in the fridge, I came to the realization that I may not be very well equipped to care for myself along with four other girls. Afterall, up until now it had been just me living in this small house. I had enough groceries for a single person and my diet had few limitations.

Goddamn it. What am I supposed to make for breakfast?

A voice brought me out of my thoughts, "you know... You don't have to cook a massive breakfast for everyone."

I turned to the voice with haste, "Monika... But it wouldn't feel right if I didn't."

She shook her head as she approached, "it's fine. You have cereal here, we can eat that."

She pulled out a box of cereal from the cabinet and placed it on the counter. "Besides, you're worried about having enough food for us all and catering to my difference in diet."

"And what's wrong with that?"

"Nothing really. It's just something you don't have to do."

"I feel like I do."

"And why's that?" She came closer, a slight smile on her lips.

"Because... How can I show my love to you if I can't cook a meal that caters to your vegetarianism?"

She smiled at that, "I guess you would want to show that," she nodded to herself and continued, "then go ahead to learn how to cook vegetarian dishes. Cook them and serve them when you can. I promise to eat them and tell you if I like it."

"Thank you." I pulled her close in an embrace, taking a whiff of her. I then picked up everything I had taken from the fridge and placed it back. I took bowls out of the cupboard and placed them down beside the cereal.

Monika had taken out the milk from the fridge and placed it on the counter. She went on to wake everyone else up for their breakfast. They all came into the kitchen. One appeared more tired than the rest, complete with dark bags under her eyes.