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「y/n's pov」

Breakfast, bathe, kiss, work, lunch, work, home, projects, sleep, repeat. This is what my daily routine consists of.

Breakfast that I eat with (c/n) gets blander with each day, each bath I take doesn't feel warm nor cold, each kiss I share with him is just, well, getting boring. Then comes work, lunch, work, home, projects, and sleep... pretty simple, right?

What I didn't notice, though, was (C/N)'s reaction to how I was acting.

「timeskip」

Same day as everyday. My eyes shot open as I saw (C/N) in bed next to me. Rubbing my eyes, I left a sticky note on his forehead; See you later, I'll be home early, bye bye 💓

I did the same, old routine, a few sighs escaping my mouth as I do so. Heading onto work, and back.

Sigh.

「c/n's pov」

Feeling something sticky on my forehead, my eyes flutter open. I realized it was a sticky note, so as I took it, I also pick my glasses up from the tableside, trying to read what was written on the note.

When I read it, I sigh and crumple the paper before throwing it in the trash, getting up and going towards the kitchen.

On the table was an Omurice, one of my favorites. I happily consumed it, and before I knew, I was on the couch, being lazy.

I grab my sketchbook and began to draw... a girl. A beautiful one, with gorgeous hair, daring eyes, and such a perfect personality; (y/n).

「y/n's pov」

When I got back home, I knock on the door. Having not been answered for 5 minutes, I decided to open it with my own keys.

Inside, I saw (c/n) asleep on the couch, holding a sketchbook and a pencil which was ever so slightly falling off of his fingers.

Going behind the couch, I saw what he was drawing. I take the sketchbook from his hands into mine, seeing what he had done.

I felt the paper, it was damp on a few spots, almost as if he was crying while drawing this. On the bottom right corner was a few words; I love you.

And just with that, my heart broke into a million pieces— has he been feeling ignored ever since I started working?

A few tears fell down before I heard shuffling, I rushed to put the sketchbook down on the table before I rushed to the kitchen, pretending to be preparing a snack.

I felt his presence behind me, and so, before I could turn around, his arms were slithered around me, his lips touching my neck.

"H-hey-! C-cut it out, (c/n)--!!" I said in a breathy voice as his hand eventually reaches my bra's strap, unhooking it.

As my face turns red, I turn around and put my fingers to his lips.

"B-before we do anything... let's go to somewhere private, p-please~"

A smirk unveils on his face, grabbing my wrist, he pulls me towards our room.

.°•end•°.

pretty sure we all know what's next, hm~?

october 7th edit: i removed the smutty part because i might have my friends reading this LMFAO


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