MHA #2 Sunday Morning

[knife_bender]

Yesterday had been uneventful for Diego, and he only minimally teased Annie about somehow getting roped into teaching before going back to his place and doing what they usually did when they were alone together. He probably should have known that an average day was just a prelude to a truly weirdass day.

Right now however everything was calm and quiet and Diego was fast asleep with an arm and a leg flopped over Annie because being unconscious would not stop the cuddling.

[For two!]

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[knife_bender]

"I can't decide which option would be funnier." Both were pretty damn hilarious to him.

[defenderofdesmoines]

Ah, but the funniest option of all remained unrealized: that Five was, in fact, a student in Annie's class.

"This is a lot for before coffee," she sighed, rubbing her temple and glaring at the coffee maker.

[knife_bender]

"Yeah," he agreed. "We can get dressed and go eat somewhere?"

Somewhere Five couldn't find them, order half the restaurant and then make Diego pay for it.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"I was totally already going to try to talk you into waffles before that all happened," Annie admitted, gesturing to where Five had been. "And now I feel like, yes, syrup is going to be necessary to get through this day."

So yes, Diego, you would be taking her out to breakfast now, because holy shit, this morning.