𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 ❥︎ 𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐤𝐚

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲

The next morning was the most peaceful morning you had. Giyuu's arms were still around you waist, and the sun was barely peaking through the curtains.

His bed was so comfortable, and you certainly had no plans of leaving it anytime soon.

"You're awake earlier than I expected," a slightly gruff voice spoke.

"Sorry... did I wake you?"

"I wish you'd wake me more often."

You propped yourself up your side so you were now facing him.

"You're so pretty," he murmured.

You kissed his nose, and he immediately pulled you closer.

He was shirtless, and as you lay back down on your back, he stretched an arm over you.

You ended up falling back asleep with him for another thirty minutes or so until your stomach growled with hunger.

"I'll make us breakfast soon, don't worry."

"Thank you..." you mumbled sleepily.

-

Reluctantly, you got out of bed and made your way to the bathroom to wash your face and deal with your skin that seemed to be breaking out slightly.

You tied your hair back and freshened up a bit before finding Giyuu in the kitchen where he seemed to be making something.

"Watcha making?" you asked, propping yourself up on one of the stools.

"Waffles,"

Your eyes lit up.

"And freshly squeezed orange juice,"

"My favourite,"

"Me or the waffles?"

"Both!"

"Did you want anything with them?" he asked as he reached into his cupboards for two plates.

"Maple syrup and blueberries,"

"Yes ma'am," he placed both plates on the side before making his way over to his fridge.

In no time at all, he was opposite you, barely being able to take his eyes off you as he ate.

"What?" you asked, smiling.

"You're beautiful. It's hard to look away,"

"You're too much," you teasingly shook your head.

"Y/n." he spoke again.

You looked back up.

"I'd like to take you out."

Your eyes softened.

"Like on a date? On an actual date?"

"Yes, Y/n on an actual date,"

"Like today?"

"If you want."

You leapt off the stool and went to throw your arms around him.

"I take that as a yes?"

"YES YES YES YES YES," you shrieked.

"Is it casual? fancy? in between?"

"Tell me where you'd like to go, and I'll make it happen,"

You pursed your lips to the side as you thought.

"You know that really fancy italian restaurant that's sorta near your office, but it's always busy and near to impossible to get a table there unless you've booked like 6 months in advance?"