Disclaimer: I don't own Junjo Romantica
This is a just an essay about my precious Misaki, in order to inspire myself into writing my next novel.
In the morning I wake up around 7:14 am and every time I wake up I can smell the aroma of breakfast that Misaki has prepared. The sweet and delicious aroma of his cooking, it always makes so grateful and happy.
In the morning I can see the glare of light telling me its sunrise. I opened my eyes to see a face of an angel right in front of me, then suddenly Misaki is starting to awake and I finally saw the angel's eyes opening up and there I saw those two beautiful emerald eyes looking at my lavender eyes. Those emerald orbs…so full of love, kindness, and so much care for others I always and I mean always get myself lost in them.
I didn't have time to finish this essay however tomorrow I will update soon enough.
(a/n I just did this story for fun and just like Akihiko I will finish this story and also this is a chapter fic and the next chapter contains sweet stuff soo please be nice! :DDD)
(a/n I know! I know! the story is short but I wrote this at 12:00 am and I am getting really sleepy! I am very sorry!)