Pushing the blankets off his legs as well, Haru stretched as he got up and padded past Rin. Rin really should not be surprised to hear this word come from his friend’s mouth. He seldom had anything else for breakfast, having Rin over wouldn’t necessarily change that.
“Mackerel.”
– “Of course you are,” he mumbled.
Rin didn’t even try to hide the loud groan that escaped his lips from the mention of that certain word, but he knew that arguing with the raven wouldn’t stop him, so therefore he just followed after, trying to come up with anything he could make next to it to actually enjoy for once.
"Y‘know, there’s no wonder you’re so attracted to water when the only thing you eat is fish.. You’re gonna become one in the end.“ And I’m not sharing beds with a fish.
NB!! On a mini hiatus. 
