Eighty Three

                                    

                                          
SANZU POV
TWO WEEKS LATER
I woke up with the sun rays warming up my face. Not the best feeling to wake up to, but I guess it's better than slamming my alarm clock on the floor. I quickly covered my eyes with my arm, but heard groaning to my side. Y/N had stirred awake. I had accidentally woken her up. Oops. 
                          
"Morning sweetheart," I say, a little guilty.
                          
"Mmm, morning," she rubbed her eyes, and sat up on the bed. Her bed hair was a mess, with hair curled in the weirdest places. I snickered, and patted them down, but they would always fly back up. 
                          
"Your bedhead is atrocious," I laughed retracting my hand.
                          
"Says the one who sleeps tying their hair so it never happens to them." She retorts instantly, smirking at me.
                          
She's so cute. I'm so glad that she came back. "Well sorry for that then," I said, looking away from her and inching off the bed. "It's 6:30am, by the way." She looks over to me, and back at the clock hanging on the wall. She scrambles off the bed, and stands up tall stretching out every inch of her body.
                          
"Early breakfast for the four of us then," she says, with a wide smile. Y/N grabs her clothes and peels off her nightwear. I quickly look away, knowing she's gonna call me something weird. I can almost immediately feel her about to open her mouth to say something, but she snickers instead, thinking I can't hear her. 
                          
I grab my own office clothes, and leave the bedroom with her. The main room is dark, and empty. Koko and Mikey are still in their rooms, probably still asleep. "I'm taking a shower," I whisper to her, making my way over to the bathroom. She nods her head and walks over to the fridge door.
                          
I lock the bathroom door behind me and place my office clothes neatly on the bathroom marble countertop. I turned on the showerhead and hot water poured out instantly. I stripped out of my underwear and stepped under the water. The warm water fell over my shoulders, wetting my hair as it ran over my limbs and down the drain. The feeling of the warm water splashing onto my body reminded me of the blood spurting from Mucho's body as I cut him down. It's not the best memory, since the shower is supposed to be 'relaxing', but in my case, it was memorable. I don't regret it though, the traitor got what he deserved. I quickly washed my hair and body and turned off the tap. Grabbing the towel to my right, I stepped out onto the bathmat and dried myself before slipping on my office clothes. Placing a towel around my neck, I stepped out of the bathroom all clean. 
                          
The living room was still empty, and Y/N had her back turned to me, watching the frying pan. I tiptoed in her direction, and grabbed her around the waist, resting my head in the crook of her neck, inhaling her smell. She didn't flinch, it was like she knew I was going to approach her. 
                          
"Geez, Sanzu. Your hair is so wet! If you don't dry it properly, it's gonna be frizzy, and you're going to catch a cold!" She scolded, not taking her eyes off the salmon pieces in the frying pan.
                          
"Later," I mumbled, enjoying her warmth, and her scolding me. I felt her chest rise in defeat. 
                          
"Put the rice and salad onto the four plates for me." She ordered, flipping the salmon over. With no choice but to follow her orders, I did as she asked. The second I did as she told me, she placed the salmon pieces onto the rice on each plate. I grabbed two plates, and she grabbed the other two and placed them onto the large table. "Get four mugs and the teapot with green tea and put it on the table. I'm gonna go wake up the boys," and she left in the direction of Koko's door. 
                          
Y/N POV
You stood in front of Koko's door, just staring at the handle. You knocked twice, but there wasn't an answer. Sighing, you swung the door open. Koko was still asleep, blanket almost suffocating his face. Walking towards the side of the bed closest to his face, you grabbed the blanket and pulled it. He woke up and screamed. 
                          
"AHH, WTF!" He scrambled and fell onto the floor with a heavy thump. You couldn't help but laugh at his state. 
                          
"Morning, sleepyhead. It's already 7:30. I told you last week to be up by 7 am. It's on you," you stood with your hands on your hips. He desperately tries to hide his exposed upper body with his arms. "Oh my God, you don't have boobs, there's nothing to hide. No need to be so embarrassed."
                          
He stumbles over to the draw and pulls out his office clothes, as you walk out of his bedroom. "Breakfast is ready by the way."
                          
You then make your way over to Mikey's door and knocked on the door softly. There was a small muffle on the other side. Pushing the door open, you see Mikey pulling on a t-shirt over his head. 
                          
"Morning Mikey, breakfast is ready," you said, looking at his bare room, light hardly shining through the blinds. You walk in and pull them open, as light floods into the room. You push open the window and cool clean air instantly circulates the room. "Freshen up the room every once in a while. It's suffocating in here," Mikey nods his head slowly, and stares out the window, watching the cloud. 
                          
"Thanks, Y/N-chin," he mumbles, lighting up a small smile on your face. 
                          
"Don't mention it! Come on, breakfast will get cold." You left the room, and made your way and sat down on your chair, next to Sanzu. Koko and Mikey leave their rooms soon enough and sit down at the table.
                          
"いただきます," we all say together, before digging into the food. 
                          
"I'm not washing up the dishes," you say, a couple of minutes into breakfast. 
                          
Koko looks up from his food and at you before scanning Sanzu's blank face. "Yeah, okay I'll do it." He says quickly. You instantly see the pleasure in Sanzu's face, glad he doesn't have to do it. 
                          
"Thanks, Koko. Mikey, you take the garbage. Sanzu, you sweep floors. I'm gonna take a shower." They all up from their meals once more, and don't argue with you. Except for Sanzu.
                          
"What? Why do I have to sweep the floor? I'd rather do the dishes!" He exclaims, causing Koko to jeer at him.
                          
"You didn't volunteer. That's your problem now," Koko smirks and gets up from the table. "ごちそうさま。"
                          
"What he said, babe. Not our problem." You say, finishing your plate. Standing up, you say your thanks to the meal, before placing the empty plate into the sink. Koko instantly got to work, getting to cleaning the dishes. You snickered hearing Sanzu whine, as you walked towards the bathroom.
                          
Every day soon became like this, filled with plenty of arguments and the occasional moments of laughter. It continued until the end of the Kantou Manji Gang reign.