[while momoi didn't end up planning it this way, the night before aomine's birthday, they ended up sleeping in their own rooms. all week, she'd been getting up early to practice with italy to make sure she could do everything for breakfast herself. it would end up being more of a brunch, of course, because what kind of birthday would it be if she woke him up at the crack of dawn?
so she took her time, making sure the pancakes are perfectly browned, the eggs over-easy with the yolk still perfectly in tact, the bacon perfectly crisped. neither of them usually ate breakfast, instead opting for energy bars or something fast, like cereal, on their way out the door, but this. it would be nice for a change, right?
putting all the food on the tray italy had left out for her the night before, she made her way up the stairs, balancing it against her hip as she let herself into his room.]
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so she took her time, making sure the pancakes are perfectly browned, the eggs over-easy with the yolk still perfectly in tact, the bacon perfectly crisped. neither of them usually ate breakfast, instead opting for energy bars or something fast, like cereal, on their way out the door, but this. it would be nice for a change, right?
putting all the food on the tray italy had left out for her the night before, she made her way up the stairs, balancing it against her hip as she let herself into his room.]
Daichan~ [she says it in a sing-song voice.]