the bends||[k. eijirou]

chapter 3: the literal sun

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      "i swear to god (y/n), if you don't get down here right now i'm gonna donate all of your favorite shirts!" your eyes flew open at the sound of your mother's threat. you threw the comforter off of you and ran downstairs.

     "I'M UP!! I'M HERE!! PLEASE DON'T DONATE MY FAVORITES, THOSE TOOK ME FOREVER TO BE COMFORTABLE IN—" your panicked screams stopped the second you entered the kitchen. you were met by your mother sitting at the rectangular kitchen table. its light-brown wood was covered by plates of food. scrambled cheese eggs, waffles, a fruit salad, and other delicious items. 

     "i woke you up an hour early so we could talk ad have breakfast together, we didn't get to yesterday since i worked late." your mother's soft gaze met your eyes and you couldn't help but smile at her. she stood up and moved the chair out next to the head of the table, where she sat at. "saki took akemi out for breakfast before she has to take her to school, so it's just us for this morning," as you sat down in the chair she pulled out, she put a fresh, golden waffle on your plate along with some butter and warm, golden syrup. sitting back down at the head of the table she started to eat from her already fixed plate. "so, how was your first day? make any new friends?" her soothing motherly tone brought a smile to your face as you cut your waffle into bite size pieces.

     "it was good," you answered honestly. "and i did meet some new friends.there's sero and kaminari, i'm pretty sure they're both stupid. i also met this girl with pink hair and skin, named mina! she's super nice. then there's this girl yaoyorozu momo⁠— she let's me call her yaomomo⁠— she's really pretty. also jiro, pretty sure she listens to mcr. i didn't get to ask for yaomomo and jiro's numbers yesterday during lunch though, they were chatting with each other and i didn't want to interupt. oh! and there's this cute redhead named kirishima, he seems like the 'glass is half full' kind of guy, and personally i would die for him." you finished your rant about your new friends by taking a bite of the fluffy waffle. 

     your mother seemed a little surprised by your response but hummed in content. "they all sound amazing sweetie. maybe you could invite them over for a little get together this weekend, or sometime later if this weekend is too soon." you nodded your head in agreement. "they sound like good people to be around, they sound good for you. maybe things will be different this year for you." 

     a small smile grew on your lips as you went to get a scoop of the fruit salad. "yea... maybe they will."

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     after finishing breakfast and getting ready, you left the house and started the journey to school. as you crossed a street you started untangling your headphones to play your music on spotify premium. you only had the 3 months free for 99 cents, refusing to pay 10 dollars a month even though you could afford it.