A/N: for future reference, here's some of the awakening kids parents and hair colors:
Olivia and Henry for a white haired Inigo
Lissa and Lonqu for a black haired Owain
Cordelia and Stahl for a red haired Severa
M!Robin and Chrom for blue haired Morgan and Lucina (will be explained later, NOT MPREG)
Sully and Donnel for a black haired Kjelle
Hope you guys like this chapter!
His natural clock woke him up at 6 sharp the next morning and he sat up drowsily, hair still a mess and eyes half lidded. A yawn escaped his mouth as he stretched lazily, groaning as his back popped.
Takumi climbed down from his bunk bed, careful not to slip in his drowsy state. The light from the window was faded with a curtain. Takumi huffed. That curtain had not been there yesterday when he'd unpacked his bags, and yet here it was, blocking the sunrise.
Takumi clenched his fists in anger as he stared at the curtain before he looked up at his roommate with irritation. All he could see was the top of Leo's head poking out from his giant cocoon of blankets, but it was enough for Takumi to muster up a determined glare at the tuft of blond hair visible. Dick.
Takumi swore as he almost ripped the curtain when he pulled it open. A sigh of relief left his lips when he could see the sunrise once more, inhaling and exhaling slowly to calm his nerves and anger.
"Why does every little thing make me so angry," He muttered, glancing back up at Leo before a quiet knock brought Takumi back to the present.
"Hey hey!" Hinata grinned, waving slightly as Takumi opened his door. He seemed very chipper this morning, almost too chipper. Takumi let him in anyways, motioning for him to sit at Takumi's desk chair while he got changed. Hinata did no such thing.
"So this is your roommate?" Hinata peeked over the side of the bunk, reaching in to peel the blanket away from Leo's face. Takumi nodded slowly.
"You should probably leave him alone." Takumi said as he moved towards the mirror to do his hair. Hinata ignored him.
"What's his name again? Leo?" Hinata had turned towards Takumi, but his head snapped back towards the blond when Leo made a few disgruntled noises.
"Das my name.." Leo slurred sleepily, trailing off at the end. Hinata looked apprehensive, before breaking out into a full blown cackle. Takumi rolled his eyes.
"Dude, if you get punched, it's not my fault." Hinata stopped his raucous laughing to grin at Takumi.
"I highly doubt I'll be punched. He can't even keep his words straight, and his eyes aren't even open. I think he's just sleep talking." Hinata turned back to the bunk. He physically jumped back when he met the glaring amber eyes of Leo.
"Who're you?" Leo slurred once more, sitting up slightly to look down at Hinata. The blankets that were once covering him slipped down, and Takumi noticed, with great annoyance, that the blond slept shirtless. Hinata, on the other hand, looked slightly panicked as he pointed at Takumi.
"Takumi's friend." Well, Hinata just threw him under the bus. Takumi glared at his friend as he moved to throw on some workout clothes.
"Why're you in here? Go away." Leo rumbled as he turned to face the wall.
"Is this 20 questions. Aren't you going to ask me what the airspeed velocity of an unladen sparrow is?" Hinata grinned, and Takumi groaned.
"You are such a nerd." Takumi shook his head, but Leo shifted over. "I doubt he would know what your talking about even if he was awake-"
"African or European?" Leo asked over Takumi's rant, and Takumi frowned. Hinata just grinned over his shoulder.
"I guess your roommate's a nerd too." Takumi could see Leo's eyes drooping closed again, and he figured it would be best to leave him to sleep, lest he become more mad at Takumi.
"Hinata, let's go before you piss off my roommate even more. Please." Takumi begged as he finished up tying his shoes, and Hinata smiled.
"Right, sorry, I just love messing with sleep talkers. It's just too much fun." Hinata threw an arm around Takumi as he pulled him out the door.
Takumi could faintly hear "I'm awake, you morons" from the bed, but he elected to ignore it as he locked the dorm door behind him.
"So Oboro isn't joining us today?" Takumi asked as he slipped the keychain around his neck.
"Nope, she said she's skipping today to work on her personal project. It's just gonna be you and me, sweet stuff." Hinata grinned. "So what's the plan today? Weights? Endurance? Yoooooga?" He looked extremely hopeful. Takumi almost hated to shoot him down so quickly, but it needed to be done.
"No yoga." Takumi rolled his eyes at Hinata's groan. "If we do yoga, you don't do yoga, you just stand there and look at the girls, remember? That's why we had to ban it." Takumi started for the stairs with a sad looking Hinata in tow. "You forced this on yourself."
"I know." Hinata looked upset, and Takumi almost felt bad. "It was worth a shot." He squared up and cracked his knuckles. "So weights then?"
"Yeah, lets do weights, I don't want to run today."
Weights was always an easier day for Takumi since reps were a lot easier than laps. Somewhere along the way, Takumi had lost Hinata to the Kendo training room, so his last two weight circuits were quiet and uneventful.
As Takumi was finishing up his shoulder press, a woman clad in only a sports bra and shorts plopped onto the bench press beside him. A smaller man followed behind her obediently, notebook and pen in hand.
God , her abs looked ridiculously amazing, like straight off of a washboard, and if Takumi wasn't already super gay, he might've considered saying something.
The other man perked up as he glanced at Takumi, recognition apparent on his face. "Takumi right?" Takumi's gaze snapped away from the woman's abs and towards the onlooker, recognizing the blue hair.
"That's me." Takumi gave him a small smile and a wave, "And you're Morgan right?" One of the only introductions Takumi had actually been awake to listen to last night.
"Nice to see you again!" Morgan smiled before placing the small notebook on the ground and positioning himself at the head of the bench press. The woman started pumping the bar up and down, and it looked like she was doing it rather easily. "This is Kjelle. I know you slept through most of the meeting last night but I don't think my sister saw, so you should be okay." Takumi turned towards the woman on the bench.
"Nice to meet you, Kjelle." The woman huffed in annoyance as she continued to lift.
"No time to talk." She ground out, "I have to get 50 before I add weight." Morgan laughed.
"That's Kjelle for you." Morgan watched in anticipation as Kjelle hefted the bar onto the holder.
"100 pounds, Morgan." Morgan nodded quickly as he started to load weights onto the bar. Kjelle grunted out as she sat up. She faced Takumi and gave a smirk. "Nice to meet you." Takumi looked down to see her hand outstretched towards him.
"Oh, you shake?" The words caught in his throat as Kjelle stared at him, confused. "I mean, you shake hands? Because not a lot of people do that anymore." He started again quickly, grasping for her hand to give a firm handshake.
"Yeah, my mother always taught me that a handshake is the best judgement of character. I guess it's just habit now." Kjelle looked apologetic, returning the firm shake before dropping Takumi's hand. She looked behind her at Morgan. "Is it ready Morgan?
"Almost!" Morgan piped up as he placed the last weight onto the bar. "Alright! The bar is ready."
"I'd love to get your ab routine." Takumi said quickly, before Kjelle could go back to lifting. "I mean, your abs are awesome." He flushed as soon as the words came out of his mouth but Kjelle just laughed heartily.
"Morgan, give the kid my routine."
"Yes, ma'am!" Morgan saluted. He grabbed his notebook off the floor and began writing furiously into it. "This is Kjelle's routine currently." Morgan ripped the page from the book and handed it to Takumi. "And this," He began writing furiously again and Takumi looked at the page he had given him.
Gods, 1000 situps. And three reps of that?! And even more crunches to boot!
"Here." Morgan handed Takumi another piece of paper. "This is what I suggest you start out with." Takumi let out a relieved sigh as he saw a significant change in numbers.
"Morgan." Kjelle huffed out as she sat up again. "Put 150 on it."
"Right!" Morgan scurried behind the bench press once more, lifting more weights onto the bar. Takumi gulped at the sheer weight.
"Well, it was good to meet you all." Takumi said, waving slightly as he turned to look for Hinata.
"Likewise!" Kjelle grunted out, still pumping the bar.
Takumi found the flirt in the Kendo training room, speaking with a red haired girl who looked very peeved to be there. Or to have Hinata there. Takumi wasn't exactly sure which it was.
Takumi also recognized Hana, his little sister's friend, practicing against a dummy in the corner of the room. She was shouting, as per the sport, but kept having to push her hair back out of her face. Takumi felt bad.
"Hana!" He called to her, and Hana stopped her wooden sword mid swing to turn. She looked sweaty and disgruntled, but her face lit up instantly as she noticed Takumi.
"Takumi!" She cried, running over to envelope him in a strong hug. "How are you doing! I haven't seen you for a whole month." She smiled and stepped back, brushing her long hair back over her shoulder. Takumi smiled softly.
"I'm doing well, and here." He handed her one of his spare hair ties and she grabbed it quickly, pulling her hair back into a bun. "You looked like you needed it."
"Thanks so much Takumi!" Hana grinned, holding her hand out for a high five. "Long hair buddies forever?"
"Long hair buddies forever." Takumi grinned as high fived her outstretched hand.
"Well, I have about 50 more reps to do, so I'll see you later." Hana turned back towards the dummy and Takumi sighed.
"And I have to go stop Hinata before he gets himself pummeled. That girl does not look happy." Takumi muttered as he turned towards Hinata. He was still there, talking, and, honestly, Takumi was sure Hinata was about to get himself punched.
"I would honestly just let him get punched. Maybe he'll learn a lesson or two." Hana said through shouts. If only Takumi could agree.
Takumi started towards Hinata, trying his best to look annoyed and apologetic at the same time. Hinata looked at him as he approached and gave an unapologetic grin.
"Hey Takumi! Did you finish your weights?" Takumi glared, pursing his lips. Hinata swallowed nervously. "Uh, this is Selena from our hall." The girl growled.
"Ugh, it's Severa ."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize. It's just that I've never heard the name Severa before, and-" Hinata looked panicked in the face of Severa's anger, and Takumi would have laughed if he wasn't preparing to deflect any blows from Severa.
"Severa is a common name in Ylisse, you dolt." Severa growled. "Just leave me alone. Your sad attempt at flirting is making me nauseous."
"Right.." Hinata backed away from Severa, never turning his back to her. "I guess I'll see you later?" Hinata said, searching for a reply.
"No."
"Alright." Hinata sighed, looking miserable. Takumi definitely felt bad now.
"Hinata, you really need to learn which girls are okay to flirt with and which aren't." Takumi whispered to him, wrapping an arm around Hinata's waist and leading him towards the door of the Kendo training room.
"But all women are queens, Takumi."
"That isn't even remotely what I mean and you know it." Takumi groaned out. "And stop making everything a meme."
After the whole Severa incident, Takumi headed towards the dining hall with Hinata in tow. It was packed this morning, with almost every table being fully seated.
"Should we just get our food to-go?" Hinata asked as he stared into the crowd of people. Takumi shrugged.
"Up to you." Takumi said as he scooped eggs onto his plate. "It's going to be hard to find a table for us."
"I'd rather stay if possible. I never liked eating in my dorm." Hinata finished grabbing his food, and he stood beside Takumi while the latter grabbed a biscuit. "It always felt too dirty. Like I was going to get ants or something."
"With as messy of an eater as you are, I could see it happening." Hinata gasped in mock outrage.
"Rude." Takumi just grinned as he walked into the table area. He searched desperately for a free table, but there were none to be found. The whole area was packed.
"What about over there?" Hinata piped up from beside Takumi, pointing to a half empty table across the room. "There's two free chairs over there. Let's go!" Takumi glanced at the table before going pale.
"Dude, the guy at that table is my shitty roommate." Takumi said, but Hinata was already setting his breakfast tray on the table across from Leo and a black-haired man. The blond's bed head was gone, replaced with combed hair and a small headband, and he'd changed into regular clothes.
Takumi begrudgingly followed his friend, setting his tray across the table from the scruffy looking black-haired man. Leo was already glaring at him. Dick .
"Oh gods, it wasn't a dream, was it? You," He turned his glare on Hinata. "woke me up this morning. Didn't you?"
Hinata smiled apprehensively. "Yeah, sorry about that. I didn't think you would actually wake up." Takumi pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Sorry about Hinata, he's quite dense." Takumi started, because even though this guy was an ass, that didn't give Hinata the liberty to wake him up in the mornings. And it seems like that whole Hinata thing really pissed Leo off. So now he was even more mad.
"Whatever, I was just leaving anyways." Leo stood, motioning for the man sitting next to him to follow. "Come on Owain, let's go to the library or something. Just not here." The blond grabbed his plate and left in a rush. Owain stayed a little longer, until Leo was out of earshot.
"I don't know what you guys did to make him this mad, but he's super mad. Emphasis on the 'super' part." Owain looked tense, and confused.
"I didn't even do anything!" Takumi growled, watching as Owain gathered up his plate. Leo was waiting at the conveyor.
"I don't know then, man." Owain shrugged. "I can't really help you, but I'll see you guys later!"
"Wow, fun year for you, huh." Hinata said as soon as Owain and Leo had left.
"Hinata shut up, please ."