No Love Zone - 27

Humph.. Humph..

Juza who felt a breath on his neck, frowned for a moment before his closed eyes slowly opened.

Now Juza's eyes were directed to his neck. He was a little surprised when he found Azami's figure sleeping in his arms. But suddenly his shock disappeared as a flash of memory of last night's events flashed through his head.

A small smile appeared on Juza's face and now he kissed the top of Azami's head and tightened his embrace.

For some reason seeing Azami who was fast asleep in his arms, made Juza feel so happy. Even though he had never felt anything like this when he was accompanying an ailing Goshi, when he and his younger brother were still in their teens.

Not to mention the memory of the incident he did with Azami last night, making the smile on Juza's face now wider.

He noticed Azami who was sleeping in his arms at this time wrapped in his T-shirt which was large enough to be worn by the young man.

Juza, who suddenly remembered that last night, neither he nor Azami had informed the gangsters that they were not going home, sighed.

Juza was forced to get out of bed and let go of his arms from Azami, to dance on his cellphone and immediately call his members.

When he managed to find his cellphone, Juza immediately contacted Goshi, who he had expected, if his sister would be so worried about his condition and also Azami who couldn't be contacted at all.

After contacting Goshi and telling him that he and Azami would be home soon, Juza walked back into the room and noticed Azami was still sleeping soundly.

Juza shook his head slowly, realizing that it was now seven in the morning and Azami was still asleep, not like usual.

"You must be tired from our activities last night." Juza muttered as he stretched out one hand to adjust the blanket on Azami's body.

"Maybe I'll wake you up after I finish making the breakfast menu." Juza muttered again, this time bringing his face closer to Azami's forehead and giving a light kiss there.

And after that, Juza stepped into the bathroom to clean himself up before he went to the mini market to buy ingredients for breakfast.

***

"Ugh.."

Azami, who was sleeping, slowly opened his eyelids when he felt a warm air hit his face.

Azami slowly blinked his eyes a few times to refract the sunlight that entered his retina.

Azami looked up at the ceiling of the room that looked so foreign. He intended to get out of bed to find the whereabouts of his cellphone, but was interrupted when he felt pain in his hip.

"Argh! Why does my hip hurt?" Azami groaned, now lying back down on the bed with his gaze directed at the ceiling.

Azami's eyelids closed again, he tried to remember what he had done yesterday that made his hips feel so painful like now.

blush..

Azami's eyes opened again with his eyes wide in surprise. And don't forget now Azami's face is already very red, and his heart is beating so fast, when he managed to remember what he had done so that his hips now hurt.

"Oh, no. That's so embarrassing." Azami muttered as she covered her entire face with the blanket.

"If Joe finds out what I did last night, he will definitely laugh at me." Azami chuckled as the image of Joe's face laughing at him with a mocking expression flashed through his head.

"No. Joe shouldn't know! If he did, I'd really be laughing at him. Because when I was in school I used to make fun of him for having a relationship with a basketball captain."

Azami shook off the blanket covering his face and now turned his head left and right to look for his cellphone.

When he saw his cellphone was on a study table. Azami also tried to get out of bed, even though he felt pain in his hips.

Azami's eyes widened in surprise when he saw the clock on his cellphone screen and it was already eight in the morning.

"Ah, I don't usually wake up this late." Azami complained and put the phone back on the table. Now Azami's eyes scanned every corner of the room he was currently occupying.

Azami's gaze stopped at the bathroom door in the room. "I'd better clean myself first."

Azami slowly stepped into the bathroom to clean himself which was filled with red dots on almost every inch of his body.

After finishing cleaning himself and changing clothes, Azami stepped out of the room and he found Juza's figure in the kitchen with his back to him.

For a moment Azami wanted to cancel his intention to approach Juza who was cooking. But Azami convinced himself not to dodge, even though he was currently embarrassed and didn't know what to say when faced with Juza.

"Ekhm, good morning Juza-san." Say hello to Azami when he is standing in front of the refrigerator which is not far from Juza.

Juza heard Azami's greeting, slightly surprised. But he immediately turned his head towards Azami with a smile on his face.

"Good morning Azami. Did you sleep well?" Juza asked as he turned his head back towards the pot in front of him.

"Um, yeah, I slept pretty well." Azami answered, which was responded by a sigh by Juza.

Azami stepped his foot to approach Juza. He was curious about what Juza was cooking.

"What are you cooking?" Azami asked when he saw Juza had turned off the stove.

"Miso soup. You don't mind if you have a heavy breakfast, don't you?" Juza asked again, which Azami nodded his head in response.

"No. When my parents were still around, Yu-chan and I often had a heavy breakfast."

Juza cleared his throat softly while pouring the miso soup into the bowl.

"Ah, let me bring it to the table." Said Azami who immediately brought two bowls of miso soup to the dining table.

Juza who saw Azami helping him prepare breakfast for them also had a small smile on his face.

After all the breakfast menu is served on the dining table. Juza and Azami also started to enjoy their breakfast menu, because after finishing breakfast they would go straight home.