Breakfast in Bed
The faint light of the morning sun peers through a large bedroom window somewhere in the suburbs of Akihabara, it’s gentle glow enveloping the white-washed walls. A young woman, no older than 21 or 22, sleeps soundly underneath the plush, faded-pink blankets when her eyes slowly begin to roll open. She slowly awakens and begins to sit up in her bed, taking note and examining the room around her.
The young woman’s eyes glow a bright shade of blue, like the sky above, as she glances around the room, taking in the mellow surroundings. As her head slowly shifts to either direction, long locks of golden hair bounce back and forth, seemingly dancing with each of her subtle movements. Slowly, she picks up the digital clock on the stand beside her bed and reads it aloud:
“7:45” The young woman reads aloud, with a bit of the morning haze ringing with her voice. “Looks like I slept in a bit today.”
Continuing to take in the sights of the room, she looks down at the bed beside her. Blankets are tossed about, scattered towards the bottom of the bed, and the pillow itself is lying on the floor, clearly knocked off the bed.
“Looks like she’s up already.” She thinks to herself, pondering the person who has previously slept to her left. “I guess I should get up too…” She begins to motion herself upwards and attempt to get out of bed, when a voice cuts through the silence.
“Elicchi~”
Accompanying the voice, another young woman, around the same age as her, entered the room. Her hair was a deep shade of purple, tied off to her left and braided. Along with her light purple nightgown, the young woman was clad in a subtle dark blue apron. With a smile on her face, the young woman greeted our sleeping beauty.
“Good morning, Elicchi~”
Eli looked up at the girl standing in her doorway, a hazy look still adorning her face. “Morning, Nozomi. I was just getting up.” As Eli once again attempts to motion herself off the bed, Nozomi walks over to her and puts one finger to her lips.
“Did you forget our arrangement? You were supposed to stay in bed this morning.” Nozomi playfully scolds her roommate. Beginning to walk back over to the doorway, Nozomi looks back at Eli. “Now, you lie back down and I’ll be back in a few minutes” Giving Eli a subtle wink, Nozomi leaves the room and Eli begins to move herself back into bed.
“That girl’s always so stubborn.” Eli remarks, poking at the young woman in her life. As she begins to relax again, Eli once again takes a glance around the room and looks over to her bedside stand, with the clock still resting atop now reading “8:00”. She motions herself over towards the stand and opens the drawer, revealing a small photo album within the drawer. Pulling the book out, Eli begins to thumb through it’s pages.
Adorning each page of this book, with the Otonokizaka High School seal, are memories from her days as a high school student. The early portions of the book are lined with pictures of herself and Nozomi together during their first year, class photos, and a commemorative photo of Eli’s victory in the Student Council elections. As the album goes on, the photos begin to transition into Eli and a group of girls in frilly dresses, singing and dancing. The last photo in the album shows Eli and her dearest friends, grouped with smiles on each of their faces, standing and kneeling in front of a flag that reads “Love Live Victory!”
With a smile growing on her face, Eli closes the book and places it back into it’s original position. Looking around again, she notices a photo frame resting atop the opposite side stand. Slowly, Eli crawls to the other side of the bed and pick up the photo frame. Resting inside, she sees a photo of herself and Nozomi. Taken on the day they bought the house, the two girls stand in front of it, each with one arm wrapped around the other’s shoulder, smiling and wearing a feeling of anticipation in their stature. Remembering back to that day, a warm feeling sweeps over Eli as she puts the photo back down.
Not more than a few seconds pass before Nozomi walks back into the room, carrying with her a tray. “I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long.” Nozomi slowly walks over to the bed and sets the tray down on the bed in front of Eli, unfolding the small stands at either side so it sits comfortably at the bed.
“Never, Nozomi.” Eli answers with a wink and stuck-out tongue.
Looking at the tray in front of her, Nozomi had prepared a full breakfast for her young friend. Adorning the tray lies a bowl of her favorite cereal, the crispy flakes becoming saturated by the cool milk. She had prepared a bowl filled with mixed fruits, with many sized chunks of apple, pear, peach, and grapes adorning it. A glass of juice stands tall in the corner of the tray, the orange liquid within chilled with a straw emerging from the top. Two slices of freshly buttered toast accompany a few strips of bacon on the tray’s final plate, both looking extra crispy and the toast lightly browned.
“Nozomi, you didn’t have to do all this.” Eli remarks, beholding the massive assortment of breakfast goodies in front of her.
“Of course I did. It’s a special day for you, after all.” Nozomi calmly reminds her. “I have to make sure my Elicchi is treated right.” Nozomi begins to walk over to the bed and slowly lies down next to Eli.
“You spoil me too much, you know, Nozomi?” Eli looks over at her now-resting roommate with a look in her eyes, a look filled with both gentle happiness and with a bit of tiredness still lingering.
“Of course I do, it’s my job.”
The two girls begin to chuckle, both relaxing and Eli beginning to think about the massive tray of food that lies in front of her. As Eli begins to eat, Nozomi grows a slight grin on her face, clearly happy at her roommate’s enjoyment of her home-cooked meal. She glances over at Eli and begins to move towards her. Nozomi then plants a soft kiss on Eli’s cheek and rests her head on Eli’s shoulder.
“Happy birthday, Elicchi~”