Literature
One Night TadashixReader
Buzz, Buzz, Buzz, Buzz, Buzz.
I slowly open my eyes and stretch my body across the bed, as my legs are tangled up in the covers. A distance sound of buzzing woke me up, and I was greeted with a cold breeze against my face from the morning air, or was it early after noon? "THE PARTY! I'M LATE! GAH even after I woke up early, are you kidding me!!? Oh no.. the cupcakes! Please tell me they didn't burn!!" I rip the covers from my body, only to be greeted with the cold air and shutter. I scramble to get out of bed, nearly falling on my face. As I make a dash start to the kitchen, I slide in on my socks crashing into the refrigerator. Ignoring the
