The first thing Mitobe realizes upon waking is, it’s quiet. Very much too quiet and for a split second he thinks perhaps he fell asleep somewhere other than his house and somehow doesn’t remember.
But his widening eyes take in the familiar surroundings of his bedroom prompting him to get up and investigate. Where is the noise? Usually by this time his siblings are up in a flurry of chatter and demands for food. Not that he minds, it’s the usual fare in the Mitobe household.
As he nears the top of the stairs, he smells something. Something amazing. It smells like…breakfast?
Descending quickly, he rounds the corner only to stop short at the sight of you clad in a cute apron as you flit about the kitchen humming a little tune. When you turn around you almost jump out of your skin.
“Rinno-kun! You scared me half to death!” you exclaim.
He shrugs an apology, eyebrows rising in silent question of what’s going on.
A delicate blush adorns your cheeks, hands twisting around the spatula in your hands which reminds you with a start that you have to flip the pancakes!
“Sit down, silly, breakfast will be ready soon!”
Mitobe does as told, leaning his chin upon one hand as he watches you finish up the preparing of the meal.
A few minutes later, his mouth is watering as you set down a huge stack of chocolate chip pancakes smothered in homemade strawberry syrup and whipped cream.
“Happy Valentine’s day, Rinno-kun,” you say voice sweeter than the sugar on the plate before him.
Smiling, he tilts his head to capture your lips with his, a silent thank you for the wonderful surprise of a meal prepared just for him.