Sweaty Guys Illegal Thighs

Practice and Meat Buns

I don't have school today, so I decided to upload a chapter. Yayy \(^~^)/!

I shot up from my bed as I inhaled a deep breath of oxygen. My eyes shot opened and I saw the light leaking into my room by the slightly parted curtains. "Oh shoot oh shoot! Am I late? Did I miss my alarm," I panicked as I tried escaping from the cocoon my blanket made around me. I was tangled up in the cover and landed with a 'thud' onto the floor, "Ouuuuch..."

I quickly got up and unplugged my phone from the charger on my desk. "*Phew* I just woke up before my alarm is all," I sighed in relief after noticing the time. Just then, there were voices coming from the other side of my door, followed by a knock, "Come in." The door opened rather quickly, "Are you alright (y/n)? We heard something from your room," Taru asked looking around my room. I sweat dropped, "Oh! Yeah... I just fell off my bed. Sorry if I woke you guys. Hehehe..." Dad and Taru looked at each other and chuckled a bit. "Oh Taru," I started, "your eye is pretty much healed huh," I said walking up and placing a hand on his right cheekbone.

He nodded and smiled, "Yeah, it's just pinkish around my eye now." "Alright then, I'll make some breakfast. I gotta leave early today, so make sure to get to school on time," dad smiled as he patted our heads. Taru and I began to get ready and brushed our hair, *Beep beep! Beep beep!* My alarm went off and I quickly dismissed it. Not even a moment later, I received a message, *Ding*. It was from Daichi, 'Good morning darling daughter :)' I smiled as my phone got another notification. *Ding* 'Good morning cuties ;)' it was from Suga, 'Good morning Daichi-daddy. Good morning Suga-mama :D' I replied. I had a feeling that this would be a good day.

After texting them 'good morning' I ran downstairs to eat whatever dad made. I caught a whiff of bacon and my mouth began to water. I went to the refrigerator and got the orange juice out for everyone and some cups. Taru came down and helped get plates to serve food. We got the table set and after dad took a few bites of food, he left for work. Taru and I sat there next to each other and ate as we were talking. *Ding* 'Aww! She gave us nicknames Daichi!' I smiled at the text and continued to eat the rest of my breakfast. Dad made egg, pancakes, and bacon for us. It was the best breakfast we had in awhile, "(f/n), Ane, (f/n)," Taru repeatedly called. I shook my head to come back to the real world, "Yeah? What's the matter?" He laughed at me, knowing that he does the same when eating, "Your phone sounded. I think it was a text."

'That's cute.' Daichi sent, 'Want us to walk you to school darling?' Suga asked. I smiled forgetting I had to walk Taru. 'That would be nice. Thank you!' I looked up to see Taru next to me, Shit! Taru, I gotta walk Taru to school! "Umm, hey Taru," I started, "wanna walk to school with Fumio, Genji, and Masuno today?" Taru's eyes lit up, "Really? I can walk to school with them?" I smiled at his reaction, "Yeah, just call them and ask if they could." Taru chugged the rest of his orange juice and put away his dishes to make the call. I continued to finish what was left on my plate, *Ding* it was from Daichi, 'Ok, we will be there in a little bit.' I was a little shocked that they were already on their way, 'Wait, its 6:15. Why so early?'

I cleaned the dishes as I waited for a response from either Taru or Daichi and Suga. I finished the dishes and grabbed my bag, *Ding* "Ane! (F/n)! They said they could walk to school today." I looked over at Taru to see him jumping around and running around the table. I quickly put the dishes to dry and pulled out my phone, 'We are the ones that open the gym' Suga said. I got my bag and told Taru to get ready. *Ding* 'We are in front of your house,' Daichi sent. "Taru, are your friends here yet," I called out. "Almost," "Well let's go outside and wait for them," I said walking out. Suga and Daichi waved at me and I waved back, "(F/n)-senpai!" The three of us turned to look at the source of the yelling.