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❝︎ EGGY !  ❞︎

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Y/n yawned as he made his way to his kitchen. He was really tired from being woken up and kept waken during the middle of the night. What had happened last night all seemed like a blur to Y/n, almost like a dream. Maybe it was a dream, Y/n hoped so.

Y/n walked into the kitchen and opened the cabinets. He grabbed a pan and went to the refrigerator, in aware of the two pairs of eyes watching him from the corner. The pair of eyes watched as Y/n sleepily got a carton out filled with eggs.

Sasha's eyes widened when Y/n turned on the stove and started to make breakfast for himself. She watched as Y/n seemingly danced around the kitchen making food and turning - what seemed like - music from the thing he called a 'phone'.

Connie, who was with Sasha, watching Y/n from the corner, eyes shined at the sound of music playing softly. He began to bob his head a bit to the beat smiling a bit at the music. At first he thought it was dumb to follow Sasha, but now he doesn't regret it.

Sasha and Connie both glanced at each other before nodding. They both slowly creeped up behind Y/n. However, Connie got distracted by the 'phone' thingy and went to go look at it, leaving Sasha to go up behind Y/n.

Sasha peeked over Y/n's shoulder to see what he was doing, she didn't even care that Connie wasn't with her. Her eyes suddenly bubbled up in tears of pure joy when she saw Y/n cook delicious looking food.

"IS THAT FOOD?!?" Sasha questioned out loud.

The sudden loudness made Y/n flinch terribly, even the egg seemed like it jump from being startled. Y/n quickly whipped his head around to see a drooling Sasha and a confused Connie near his phone. So, last night wasn't a dream after all... Damnit...

"U-u-uh, um, Sasha, ri-right?" Y/n stuttered as he looked back and forth between the brunette and Connie in the background.

"Yes, yes! But is that food?!? What type of food?! Can I have some?!" Sasha asks excitedly grabbing Y/n by his shoulders.

"Y-yes? It's my food? Do you want it? I can always make more anyways," Y/n suggested.

"PLEASE??"

Y/n pushed Sasha's face away from his, "Okay, okay! I'll give it to you, just give me a sec! Connie, don't touch that!"

Sasha was basically bouncing in place, drool going down her mouth as she could smell the food. She wanted to eat it right away. Connie had flinched back from the phone, he was about to poke it but Y/n's voice stoped him from doing so.

Y/n sighed softly as he rubbed his temple from a small headache. He hurried up his cook and quickly plated the eggs he wanted fro himself but made for Sasha instead. He also had to make sure that Connie doesn't mess up the music too.

"Here," Y/n said as he slide the plated eggs to Sasha, who had a spoon in hand curtesy to Y/n, "You can eat now, Sasha."

Sasha's eyes shined as a goofy smile took over her lips. She was about to dig in but her spoon stopped just above one of the egg. She had paused her movements. Y/n raised a brow at this.

"Sasha?"

"How..." Sasha lightly blushed in embarrassment, "How do you eat this?"

Y/n blinked in surprise but let out a small chuckle, "Well, you can eat the white parts first than try to eat the yolk in one go. Of course, you could go for the yolk then the white parts last. Eating here is not as different as eating in your world, I promise."

Sasha stared at Y/n because of his soft voice. For some reason it was really comforting, it was nice to hear someone be so kind after so long of fighting. She glanced down at the egg and did as he was told, eating the whites first than the yolk.

Y/n sighed as he witnessed Sasha gobble up all four eggs he had prepared. She even finished the small bowl of rice that Y/n had gave to her, and then she chugged down the glass of milk that was left behind. Sasha passed out from happiness on the counter.

Y/n eyes widened in shock that Sasha literally slammed her head on the counter full force.

"U-uh, Connie?! Is-Is she okay??" Y/n questioned in a slight panic.

Connie poked Sasha's head, she twitched because of it. He only shrugged.

"Yeah, this is normal for when Sasha get the best food in her life," Connie stated, "But what about this 'phone' of yours?! I want to hear the other music is has on it!"

Y/n blinked at the sudden mood change form Connie. He brushed it off however as he collected Sasha's dirty dishes. He sighed and went to Connie so the he could help him with the different music he was wanted to hear.

"There's a bunch of other music on my phone, I can show you them if you want?" Y/n asks.

"Yes please!"

Y/n let out a small laugh, "Alright, but you need to eat while I get the music going."

"Okay! Okay!"

"It'll only be a second alright?"

"Yes! Yes! Please hurry up so I can hear the music you listen to now!"

"Whatever you say Connie."

Needless to say, Y/n's mornings were definitely more interesting than it was before. Beside, Y/n's happy that there were now a group of people who would enjoy his cooking and would eat with him instead of him being alone 24/7.

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❝︎ FOOD IS ALWAYS BEST WHEN OTHERS ARE AROUND . ❞︎

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