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A hand reached from under the covers and fumbled around until it finally found the clock. A quick maneuver was all it took to turn off the alarm, bringing about peaceful silence once again.

Instead of climbing out of bed, the person turned around and pulled the covers to their neck. He yawned, and scooted closer to the other occupant in the bed.

"Why did you set an alarm? It's an off-day," a woman complained before blinking her eyes open.

"Sorry, force of habit," the other replied. His eyes met hers, and the two stared for a few seconds, which turned into more than a minute.

Suddenly, the girl moved so as to place herself right against the man and wrapped her arms underneath his. "You know it's your fault I'm awake now, right?"

"I'm sorry. Like I said, it's a force of habit."

She wriggled herself against him in a playful manner, then shot out of the bed and threw the covers on him. "Too bad, Senpai! Last one downstairs makes breakfast!" Nagatoro shouted before racing through the hall. Even as her footsteps thundered down the stairs, Hachioji didn't move. He knew he was going to lose the moment she proposed the challenge, so he decided to just stay in bed a little longer.

After all, she never said when he actually needed to be downstairs by.

It was weird, in more than one way. If anyone had told him that he and Nagatoro would date after college, he probably would have denied the possibility with every fiber in his being. That being said, it also would have depended on when he was told. After all, the two had grown close remarkably fast after his second year of high school and her first year.

(A/N: I know about the recent development in chapter 85, but for now I'm going to ignore that, as we don't know what actually happens yet.)

Funnily enough, Nagatoro's old friends, Gamo, Yoshi, and Sakura seemed more aware than they had let on. He still laughed when he remembered that one time the five of them and some of their newer friends met up.

"We have news," Nagatoro declared with a stand. "Senpai and I are...officially dating. We wanted to let you all know so you can stop trying to take him away from me," she added with a friendly but warning glare at Gamo.

The other three girls were silent for a few seconds, then Gamo finally broke the silence.

"You mean just now? You didn't start dating back in high school?"

That had quickly escalated into another one of those "fights" between the four group members that Naoto watched from a safe distance with the others.

Still, he couldn't help but consider himself lucky. She was a high-achiever and could easily score better catches than him. He was much more outgoing and noticeable in a crowd than his high school self, but not so much as to have girls fawning over him like Nagatoro did.

Speaking of the devil, the very woman he was thinking about came up the stairs two at a time and peered into the bedroom.

"Senpai? You know you lost, right? You have to make breakfast," she said almost like a hungry child.

"Yes, but you never said I had to right now," he retorted, earning a flabbergasted jaw-drop from his significant other. He hid his smirk by rolling away from her and wrapping himself in the covers she tossed on him.

"Don't worry, I'll be up again in an hour or so."

"Haha, very funny." Soon she was standing right beside the bed with her arms crossed in an unamused fashion. She somewhat expected him to immediately jump out and make food, but she also knew he had gotten used to her general teasing over the course of a few years.

"So, you have chosen...death." The woman hopped on top of the form under the sheets and straddled it with her legs before pulling the sheets over his head on holding them down. "Well, if you won't make something to eat, I'll have to find something else to do." Hachioji started struggling under the blankets but couldn't do much to get out from under her in the current situation.

"Now, what should I do first?" she muttered just loud enough for him to hear under the sheets. "I could just sit hear for a while. You must be getting hot under there."

"Or..." she said, very dragged out. "I have another idea." From his position, he couldn't see her wriggling her fingers, but he felt the hands lift off from the covers before coming down on his sides.

"Hey! Hey!" He quickly broke down into laughter and fought to get out from under the covers. Nagatoro joined in laughing, but because she was enjoying herself. Eventually Naoto got himself out from under the covers and grabbed Hayase's wrists.

"Do you wish you made breakfast now?" she demanded before slipping out of his grip and started tickling him again. After five minutes she stopped and let him catch his breath. Something about seeing him all flustered and tired just made her so drunk with emotions.

"Hey Hayase, do you believe in karma?" he asked.

"Kind of. Why do you..." she replied, realizing the meaning of the question just a moment too late. Faster than she could react, Hachioji grabbed her and rolled over before pinning her wrists above her head. "Uhh, I'm sorry?" Nagatoro offered.

She knew exactly what was coming, but that didn't make it any more bearable when it finally came. She had always been more sensitive than she let on, but it was times like these where her tough girl attitude lost any and all traction. But soon enough he had his fill and let her go before lying down next to her. Just like earlier that morning, she quickly moved herself so she was right up against him.

"I love you, Hayase," he whispered as he carefully took one of her hands.

"I love you too, Naoto."

"Come on, I think some breakfast is in order," he suggested, then led her out of the bed and down into the kitchen.

A/N: Well, I hope that was enjoyable. Thankfully I actually had time AND energy today, so I managed to churn this out pretty quick.