The next day, Hayami and Yachi woke up before the other girls and decided to eat breakfast together, not expecting Shoyo and Bokuto already there snaking.
"Good morning!", Hayami wiggled her fingers like usual, getting close to her favorite little boy, hugging his head.
Shoyo snuggled on her, wrapping his arms around her back, squeezing the girl, "Morning...", he greeted her in a sleepy voice.
"Me too!", Bokuto and his muscular arms soon surrounded the duo, squishing them, kissing both their heads.
Yachi sneakily snapped a picture of the trio before being included in the hug, taking her by surprise.
"I smell okazu", Hayami's nose was twitching.
"You smell right," Bokuto agreed, "and fried eggs."
"And natto too", Shoyo added.
Yachi peered over the boys, "Are those American pancakes?"
"Based on the smell and shape, I say yes", Kuroo's voice appeared in the cafeteria and Hayami was fast reaching him with Bokuto behind her.
The Nekoma's captain opened his arms, grabbing a jumping Hayami and Bokuto by their hips, one with her legs wrapped around his torso and the other just hugging the boy's neck and girl's side.
"You two are the heaviest weight I've ever carried in my entire life", yet he was there hugging them so tightly that neither a nail could survive between them.
"Just tell us you love us", Bokuto kissed his temple while Hayami did the same on the other side, giggling at Kuroo's disgusted expression.
"Yeah, yeah, lots of love," he put the girl down and pushed Bokuto's face away, "now, breakfast?"
"Man, absolutely!", Bokuto dragged his friend, leaving Hayami reaching Yachi alone, sighing.
"Sorry for dropping you like that!", she apologized, helping the girl fill up her plate, "Want some strawberries too?"
"Oh, yes, thank you! After yesterday, I feel like I'm hungrier!", Yachi admitted, remembering how much they jumped around at the beach, swimming almost all afternoon and playing game after game nonstop.
Hayami chuckled, "Yeah, I feel it too."
Still, Yachi noticed how little the portions she was putting on her plate, "Take another pancake! You just got one! Maybe with some...here!", she proudly showed her peaches' jam, "It's delicious, they made it yesterday!"
Hayami could sense how much sugar that little jar was containing, "I don't know, my diet is kinda strict and I'm breaking almost every suggestion every day since I'm here in Tokyo..."
Diet?, Yachi thought, taking a better look at Hayami. In her eyes, that girl was extremely pretty, and her body was just okay the way it was. Muscular in the right places, skinny in others, and overall fine.
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I can do it with a broken heart | k. kenma
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