Room 502, Sunday Morning

[withoutverona]

Romeo had plead a headache to stay home from Cal's party the night before, and Yurika had been too excited to do more than a little concerned clucking before heading off for ice cream. But in truth, he had been busy with some private preparations for the morning. It was, after all, a rather important day

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[dojima_hime]

Once the coffee started going, it did not take long for Yurika to start waking up, making small sleepy sounds as the scent of food permeated her dreams.

"Mmmmm...ohaiyo, aijin," she muttered, trying to snuggle farther under the blankets. "What time is it?" Maybe she'd have enough time to drag him back to bed for a bit, before going over to the convention.

[withoutverona]

"A little after nine," Romeo answered, watching her attempt at snuggling with an instinctive smile on his face. The blankets did look wonderfully comfortable. "Could I bring you coffee?"

[dojima_hime]

Yurika's eyes cracked open, and she smiled at him sleepily. "Silly question," she murmured. "You can always bring me coffee. I might even be awake enough to drink it."

[withoutverona]

"If you poured it into my sheets instead, I'd make you wash them," Romeo answered with a smirk. He fixed the coffee for her and handed her the mug along with a single red rose from the bouquet.