14. Chapter 14 (1/2)

csilla: like i said, two chapter this update :3

warning: domestic fluff (and some lame attempts at humor)

thanks to, what seemed like, the worst headache in existence shooting angry shots in my head, i opened my eyes to even angrier morning light. why does it feel like everything is out to get me this morning? i sat up, which proved more difficult than i expected it to be, and

iefly peeked at my surroundings before realizing i was in my bedroom. i shut my eyes and tried to provide additional darkness by covering them with my hands.

something tighten its hold on my lower torso, which forced me to take a look. i immediately regretted it: the sunlight assaulted my eyes, but i still caught sight of a situation i last expected to find myself in.

sleeping soundly beside me with his arm slung around my torso, with his mouth partially open as a soft snore escaped was yuu. my roommate. my crush.

my mind raced with questions. how did we get like this? oh god, did i say anything? why is yuu in my bed? why were we sleeping together? did i-

a soft grunt interrupted my musing and i glanced over to meet sleepy green eyes momentarily before yuu reached up to rub them. i watched in awe as he sat up to stretch, allowing the sunlight to bath his bare torso. heat rushed to my face and i had to look away, muttering: "why are you shirtless?" regretting the sudden movement that reminded me of the painful headache i was suffering from.

"we both know i can't sleep with a shirt on…" yuu yawned, stretching his arms over his head.

he must have known what was bothering me because the bed shifted and soon i saw yuu climbing off the bed and i felt my jaw drop and eyes widen. walking across my room towards the door was yuu wearing nothing, but a pair of black silk boxers.

"why don't you have any pants on?!" i'm pretty sure my face had turned seven shades of red as i pointed an accusing finger at yuu, who merely called back over his shoulder.

"shinoa spilled her damn drink on me and like hell i was going to keep them on," i watched as he left my room without any further explanation and the moment i was alone with my thoughts, i pulled my knees up to my chest before i let my head dropped.

now that i knew that i was in love with yuu, the memory of all those moments living together throughout the years came flooding back – thanks to the sight of him in only his boxers now burned into my mind.

the smell and sound of food sizzling in the kitchen pulled me away from my embarrassing musings. i swung my feet off the bed, but the moment i put my weight onto my feet, i felt dizziness pulse throughout my body.

my hand instinctively reached up to ease the sudden sense of vertigo that thankfully didn't last long. i padded out of my bedroom and down the hall before poking my head into the kitchen, where yuu was busy cooking.

my stomach churned for a moment as i watched him empty the contents of the frying pan onto a plate. somehow i'm pretty sure slightly greasy bacon wasn't going to settle well in my stomach.

yuu must have noticed i was standing behind, "take a seat and eat… it helps alleviate the effects of a hangover," he suggested, not taking his eyes off the food he was cooking.

"if you say so…" i grumbled, taking my usual spot at our small dining table before staring uneasily at the eggs and bacon that had already been set out.

hesitantly i grabbed my fork before slowly digging into the eggs, the smell caused me to scrunch my nose. it wasn't that yuu's cooking was bad –it was mediocre, at best- but the close smell of food was making my stomach flip-flop.

quickly i ate the amount on my fork, trying to keep it down, it taste better on my tongue, but once it was past my throat: i felt bile rise and i did everything i could to keep it at bay. a sigh of relief later, yuu was taking his seat across from me with a plate of his own.

"i've found greasy food to help bounce back from a hangover to be the most successful," he nonchalantly explained, which made me wonder if i had a look of disbelief on my face after trying not to vomit.

i raised an eye

ow questioningly before trying my luck with the bacon, yuu had cooked for us. i was almost a bit in when i heard: "so i'm not supposed to exist?"