Hinata ended up taking a nap. I look down at him on my chest. He looks so peaceful, happy. I wish I could say the same. Ever since Hinata brought up my mom that was all I could think about. The thought of what was to come next just wouldn't leave mind. What am I supposed to do if she never accepts me. I don't want to over stay my welcome here. I have to go back home eventually. I only brought so many clothes with me... and I definitely can't wear hinatas clothes. I'm not sure what I'm doing, but I need to figure this out, quick. I'm pretty sure my mom is going away for a few days for a business trip this weekend so I'll just go back home then. Yeah that should work, and when she comes back then I'll try talking to her again. She has to accept me one day, right? Once I figured out a bit of my plan I let out a sigh of relief reassuring myself that everything will be fine, I just have to relax and be patient. Since I couldn't sleep I just played around on phone. Taking a look at the pictures hinata left. I scrolled through them smiling. He really is the best thing to ever happen to me. Nothing has ever made me as happy as he does. Not even volleyball. I really wish I could tell hinata everything, but I hate feeling vulnerable. My brain doesn't let my heart speak, and it's the most irritating thing ever. I have so much I just wanna say, but I just can't let it out. I've never really been able to express my emotions, which caused me to be pretty good at hiding how I really feel about things. But sometimes I just can't take it anymore, and I just break down. That's exactly what I wanted to do right now. I look down at Hinata still sleeping peacefully on my chest. I sit there admiring him. Looking at him made me a bit less tense, and actually brought a smile to my face. "Sunny place" the meaning of Hinatas name. It fit him so well. No matter where he goes he could for sure light up any room he walked into. His smile, the way his hair falls, the look on his face when he gets while playing volleyball, the glisten in his eyes when I set the ball to him. Everything about him was amazing. I laid there admiring hinata until he woke up. Once he's awake he sits up yawns and stretches. I smiled at him. "Good morning sunshine" "Wait it's morning?" He asks tiredly and confused. "No boke, it's 6:00" I giggled "ohh" he yawns and gets up off me. "Wait it's 6:00? Did we even eat anything today?" "Oh shit, I didn't even realize" I laughed. "Come on! Let's go cook something! We can surprise my mom with dinner too." "Ummm hinata do you even know how to cook?" "No! But it can't be that hard can it?" "Hinata boke, we're going to burn the house down let's just order something" "You're no fun" He pouts. "Fine" I say getting up kissing his pout "YAY!" He says grabbing me by my arm and dragging me down to the kitchen. "We can make your favorite! Pork curry with egg!" "But first we need to figure out how to make pork curry...." He says pulling out his phone looking for a pork curry recipe. "Okay! I think I got it" The shorter boy says gathering the ingredients from around the kitchen. "What do you want me to do?" I asked him. "Ummm, cut up the pork!" He while handing me a knife. —————-
Here's a random picture of omi because he's underrated
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