All The Sushis - 2P!Japan

                                    

                                          
Luciano yawned as he opened the door. "Finally, I can-a sleep. Those damn-a bastards," he muttered in his breath. The Italian said nothing else, walking upstairs to his room, closing the door with a thud. Lutz went to his room too, as well as Chiku, who's room was at the far end of of the hall. 
                          
With his katana in his grip, he went inside, planning to read R18 doujinshis and eating his sushis he had been keeping before going outside after scrubbing his sword with a metal polish. 
                          
. . . .
                          
It was late at night, probably 2:ooa.m that time yet Chiku still didn't feel like sleeping. The other two were probably snoring their butts off already. As Chiku made his way to the kitchen, he heard a weird sound coming from it. He peeked from a wall, only to see no one other than ______, happily eating his sushis, which made the Japanese man scowled. 
                          
He was almost close to throw a tantrum but he kept his composure. He wouldn't dare to make his boss wake up that late and kill him. He quietly slid his katana out of its sheath, approaching you from behind. "Who invited you here?" 
                          
You jumped in shock, slowly turning around. "I-I was hungry. I'm sorry," you made the kawaii-est face you could muster. Chiku was taken aback, a light blush on his face. He placed his katana back into its sheath, grunting. 
                          
"I'm not hungry," with that being said, he walked straight back to his room, leaving the poor girl standing in the kitchen, tilting her head in confusion.