Fundamental Fervors

LEMON HIT X KEFLA

The sun rays seep through the window of the spunky saiyanette's room. She groans, yawning loudly soon after she slowly sits up in her red bed. Unfamiliar with the room and its surroundings, it took Caulifla a moment to remember where she was. Tossing the covers off the bed she stretches, and if she had a tail it would be wagging right now. Of course, how could she forget that she and Kale chose to spend the night at Hit's mansion after a long long day of training nonstop with the assassin? The saiyan girls worked themselves to the bone and ultimately, when it became near midnight, the two were starving.

Hit already knew how saiyan stomachs worked, so he made sure he prepped a whole feast to feed nearly eighty people for them. Caulifla and Kale both love the assassin's cooking and eagerly chomped down on the food until their bellies were full. Even after finishing their dinner, they excused themselves to leave for their voyage back to planet Sadala. Hit of course, judging by how much they would be in a food coma and filthy with their blood and sweat, would pass out as soon as they made it to their planet. He offered them to stay in their perspective guest bedrooms for the night, which every now and then they slept in. Of course the saiyans were too exhausted to say no, so after washing themselves clean they head for their rooms and immediately passed out.

Kale was always quite the early bird, so it was no surprise that she was awake before Hit and Caulifla. Kale thought it was so nice that the assassin offered them to stay the night, so she planned on gifting him with her breakfast specialty. Both Cabba and Kale were fond of her breakfast, so it was safe to assume that even Hit would love the food as well. After she and Caulifla visited planet earth to see Vegeta and Goku to be trained for a bit, did she learn of earth breakfast, and decided to take her hand at it. As Kale wrapped a pink and red patterned apron around herself, she was quick to making fluffy pancakes, delicious sunny side eggs, some thick slabs of bacon, crispy hash browns, some crepes to be accompanied with strawberries—Caulifla's favorite—and many more assortments of breakfast foods.

"You're up and early, Kale." The infamous intimidating voice blesses the kitchen as Kale flinches from where she stood, but was careful with her surroundings. The purple skinned assassin chuckles lightly at how easy it was to spook the light mocha skinned saiyan. "A-Ah, Hit! I d-didn't wake you with my cooking did I?" Kale asks delicately, feeling sheepish with her humming. Hit immediately shakes his head, his hands in his pockets as he strides up to the saiyan. "No need to worry if you woke me or not. Believe me, usually I'm up early as well, but on rare occasions, a beautiful saiyan beats me to it." He grazes his fingers across the top of her head before letting his fingers rake delicately through her ponytail. Kale blushes at the compliment as she replies softly, "A-Ahh, I guess Caulifla and I kept you up so long, so your sleep pattern changed for this morning." Kale giggles as Hit couldn't help but smile and chuckle in agreement. Sarcastically, he adds, "Yes. Two very strong and potentially dangerous saiyans kept me wide awake. Though it's nice to have quite the company at my quiet mansion."

Kale gives him one last glance before turning back to the breakfast cooking. "Sis and I are forever grateful that you took us in as your students, you're a really great teacher, Hit. I've learned so much more from you, and have learned to control my rage." Hit leans himself towards Kale, his eyes lowering down to where all the pots and pans held the many savory smelling breakfast foods. "I am elated to hear that, Kale. Also, that smells delicious, saiyan. You didn't have to make breakfast either—but I will guarantee just by the smell of it that it will taste delicious." Hit says, inspecting all the arrangements, and what he could see underneath lids.

"I-I hope you do love the breakfast I've made, Hit! A token of my appreciation from me to you!" Spinning herself around, Hit and Kale's bodies were inches apart from each other. The assassin was greeted by her pair of arms wrapped around his waist and her face burying itself into his abdomen. Flinching as he is taken aback by her sudden embrace, a small smile twitches on his lips as he gradually wraps his arms around her, hugging her back. This saiyan was so sweet and gentle, it was hard to believe that she even was a saiyan. Regardless, she was very pure hearted, and that much Hit was drawn to. The hissing of a kettle abruptly ends their hugging session as Kale squeaks, releasing herself from Hit as she turns to the kettle. "Ahhh! Hopefully I didn't burn the tea!" Turning the knob to a calming state, Hit walks towards the hall in front of the kitchen. "I'm sure the tea will still be indulgent. I'm going to check on Caulifla." Hit says as Kale nods, watching the assassin disappear to seek out Caulifla.