>Thursday, most of the week is gone by now >You wake up realizing you are spooning Aria >Quietly, you enjoy being close to her, her warm being a nice welcome to life again >While she has a bit of muscle, her body is really soft >You put your head closer to her, and take a good sniff of her hair. Lavender >While you want to call in sick and enjoy a bit of spooning, you need your meat >You nudge her a bit, and she wakes up "Morning cutie" >She jumps out of the bed >"Did you were spooning me?!" "If it is of any consolation, my dick was far from your bum, and I only smelled your hair this time" >She throws her pillow at you. It hits your face >"I always knew you were a pervert. Now get your ass out of bed, I'm late for workout" >She leaves the room huffing while you giggle quietly "Hehe, every week the same" >You leave your bed and do your morning routine as always >As an agreement when moving in, the Dazzlings asked you to Sonata to cook once a week (well, more like Adagio and Aria. They said Sonata needed to do something so she couldn't do nothing dumb) >You go to the kitchen, and see an entire mess of stains and spilled food >Yup, Sonata made breakfast "Morning girls" >"Morning anon..." >Poor Adagio, looks like Aria gave her the slip and she has to clean the kitchen alone >"Anon! Anon! Look what I did!" >She shows you a heart-shaped pancake. It's a bit burned "Oh? Did you really did this yourself?" >"Yup! I know I always make juice or tea, but I wanted to surprise you today" "Aww, that's sweet. Thanks Sonata" >You pat her head and grab a bite. Is a bit hard, but the taste is fine "Hey, this is good" >She giggles "Well, I'm off to work. You gals see what you can make for lunch" >"Maybe we should ask for takeout if Sonata will leave the kitchen like this again" >"No fair dagi! I can cook too!" >"If the firemen come here, the tax is on Anonymous" "Deal" >You leave your apartment, and go to work >Work today is an interesting day >Everyone did their stuff until lunch, then everyone got ready for the party >It was a great idea: everyone is socializing, and Filthy looks a bit more cheerful >Meanwhile, you were on your own, but for a reason >Pepperoni pizza! Hotdogs! Cheeseburgers! >You were stuffing your mouth with glorious meat to the point only small holes were visible >"Anon, you doofus, now how will you swallow all that?" "Hmmpfthuffhuff!" (I got a plan!) >You lift with bravery and determination your most useful beverage in this course: cheap soda! >You lay on the floor and let the sugary drink fall through the holes, making the mush blander >All your friends are laughing and filming your feat. Aria will make you run everyday and Adagio will force veganism for a year, but fuck it if this wasn't worth it! >You manage to finish the large bottle and the food in your mouth *Gulp!* "Ahhh! I missed that" >*Growl~~~!* "Oh, crap. I need to-" >"Hey anon, come here. We are having a small speech for the boss, and you should give it" "Now? But I need to-" >Before you could protest, your colleagues take you to the stand >"Now Anonymous will give you a speech for this party boss, bring him here" >Your colleagues give you a slip of paper and a microphone >You are on the spot now "Shit... Hum, here I go" >Everyone is gathered, ready to listen >You read the little speech. Damn it, Barbara wrote this. Is filled with innuendos and dirty jokes. Expected from someone who has been thirsty since her 15's >Fuck this, time to improvise "Dear boss, we are thankful for let us gather all here. The food was awesome, and I had a lot of fun with my friends. Really, you are really the man" >Looks like they bought your bullshit "Yeah! Now let's raise our glasses to-" *blergh* >Oh no >Everyone is looking at you funny "What I meant to say was: let's raise our glasses and-" *whiff* >Oh crap >"Anon, are you-?" "I need a bathroom, sorry!" >You sprint to the bathroom, but Barbara didn't took fine you changing the script >"Be careful anon, don't trip" >She puts her leg in the middle of your run, making you fall on the mobile printer. You farted and shit your pants so hard, you proppel to the door >You friends were bringing a cake at the same time. You landed in there >Everyone is laughing now >"Hahaha, see anon? I warned you" "Oh, fuck you Barba-" *Blergh!!!* >That was the last push your stomach could resist. You vomit, and the propulsion made the slippery platter slip you to the stairs! >The fall wasn't pretty >"Ahahahaha!!!" "Damn it Aria, stop laughing! Ouch!" >"B-but this is just- ahahaha!!!" >Back at home, you are recovering from the hits. At least you got free tomorrow, and you don't have to work on weekends. Long rest at least >Adagio is tending to your wounds "Ow! Careful!" >"Don't move so much anon, you received quite the impacts" "This is all Barbara's fault. Fucking thirsty bitch" >"I still don't understand why didn't you read the speech. It couldn't be that bad" >You give her the speech that was cramped in your pocket "See for yourself" >"Oh.... Oh! OOOHHHH!!! This is like when we were in Paris" >"That phase of yours? Ugh, I though you left it behind" >"I did, but this woman didn't. How old is she?" "Like 68" >"Looks like she never got some" "Speaking of some, can I get some food" >"Here! Hope you like it anon!" >Sonata comes in with a plate of rice with cheese >"Sorry I didn't make something tasty, but Adagio told me you needed something soft and Aria said this is simple and soft on the stomach" "Well, I like it. It tastes nice. What did you have for lunch?" >"Hamburguers" >You look at Aria >"You were the one who couldn't eat meat, not us"