"Rovian-sama, what do you want on your waffles?" Yuna asked cheerfully as she handed Rovian her breakfast. "What ta do da do da do?" Rovian hummed, but without a strum from her guitar since she put it down earlier.
"You don't know what you want today?" Yuna picked out a few things from the fridge. "We have chocolates and strawberries if you want something sweet, and natto if you want something savory."
"Hmmmm." Rovian closed her eyes and thought deeply about her options. What was she in the mood for?
"Oh, is breakfast ready~" Kirishima strolled sleepily. "What's with the frowny faces~"
"Rovian doesn't know what she wants on her waffles."
"Sugar and Spice, is it really all nice?" Rovian questioned. "I guess not." Yuna also questioned. "But plain waffles aren't great."
"Ah, just do this!" Kirishima grabbed a bottle of maple syrup and dumped the contents onto Rovian's waffles.
"London NO!" The damage was done. "You're welcome," Kirishima said with confidence. What he didn't notice was Rovian turning red. "KIRISHIMA!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Honestly how do you not know that your own cousin hates syrup." Yuna sighed unfazed by the events going on behind her.
~The End~
"HEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLPPPPPP!"
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Put respect on the story structure pyramid! That helped me a lot. Ahh I needed a break from my usual writing and Go Rush was calling my name. I have feelings about s2.