Requested by the ever so lovely Jiwa_Yuuki who loves Camus just as much as I do ♡ I hope you like what I've come up for this oneshot hun! Camyu being Camyu with a fluffy ending is truly the best.~

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{ your p.o.v }

          "Condensed milk and honey are the perfect companions to coffee and I refuse to acknowledge anything else." The platinum blonde said as we stood beside one another, the two of us grabbing ourselves some coffee, something we do together every morning nowadays.

          I glanced up to the Earl and laughed. "If you say so. I'll stick to my creamer and sugar thank you very much."

          Camus scowled at that. "Have you ever had my clearly superior coffee before?"

          "Yes, once and I don't plan on trying any more if you're just going to dismiss my coffee like that." I responded with ease, turning away from the platinum blonde in order to find myself some bread so I can make us french toast with eggs and maybe a pancake or two if he feels like cooking at all this morning.

          Watching me with his scowl never diminishing, I ignored that petulant platinum blonde in favor of preparing breakfast. "You are acting much like the peasant you used to be. Don't we have a rule in this apartment that we try anything the other proposes at least once before we decide whether or not we like it?" He asked, walking over to the fridge to grab the pancake powder mix. Looks like someone wants pancakes just as much as I do.~

          "Oh don't you dare demote me back to peasant status, it's too early to deal with that again." I said with a sigh. "And as for trying something, I've tried your coffee before and didn't like it."

          "How could you not be fond of something so delectable?"

          "It's just not my thing, love."

          Camus looked at me for a moment before shaking his head as he turned away from me in order to go and grab the glass measuring cup we keep up in one of the cabinets above the kitchen sink. "Honestly, why did I ever agree to you becoming my significant other when you're such a difficult peasant to manage?"

          "Don't start this up again Camus." I said warningly, sparing him a glance from over my shoulder. "I'm being serious. You know how much I hated being treated so coldly back then."

          "Yes well," he paused as he chose his words carefully while filling the measuring glass with some water, "maybe you should learn to take your own advice and not discredit my ideas so quickly."

          "I've tried your coffee before and didn't like it!"

          "I'm sure that was because of something entirely different from this cup of coffee I have right here."

          Feeling my eyebrow beginning to twitch in annoyance, I got to work on cooking up some french toast, being mindful to not take up the entire stove space since my oh-so-loving boyfriend is going to need some room for his pancake making. "You know what Camus, let's just both be quiet until breakfast is finished yeah? We both have work later and I'd very much rather not fight because then we'll both be in a craptastic mood all day and I'm not about that life right now."

          The platinum blonde huffed as he walked up beside me, already mixing the pancake batter in a bowl while turning on the burner he'll be using for his large pan. "Fine. Be silent then, peasant."

          "I swear to everything holy in this world, I will pour your coffee down the sink you pompous aristocrat."

          "And do you really think a peasant such as yourself would go unpunished?"

          Looking up at the platinum blonde with narrowed eyes, I resisted the urge to actually hit him. He just doesn't know when to back down does he? I'm trying to be the bigger person here and to not let us leave this apartment in sour moods, but he's making that quite difficult to say the least. If I didn't know that he was just too proud of his cooking, baking, and drink making to concede on something as silly as this, I would genuinely think he's just doing this to truly make me angry with him.

          Sighing, I turned back to my french toast and flipped the two pieces with my spatula as to not let them burn. "I don't care anymore Camus. Let's just eat our breakfasts and then leave for work..."

          A few minutes spent in silence passed us by as the platinum blonde beside me began cooking us some pancakes while I continued to make us four slices of french toast. Though as I was just finishing up placing our pieces of french toast onto our plates, I felt a pair of strong arms beginning to snake their way around my waist. I tried to not let his cool embrace lure me in as I reached over and turned off the burner I had been using, but I couldn't help but to lean back some into his broad chest. Even if I am annoyed with him, I still love him afterall.

          "Please don't be upset with me, my Princess." Camus murmured in his higher pitched voice, the one he usually uses for his fans and his fans only.

          I couldn't stop a smile from tugging at the corners of my lips as I reached over and flipped our pancakes since clearly someone is too preoccupied trying to distract me to do this himself. "Camus, what did I say about us only eating our breakfasts before heading off for work? Early morning cuddles was not apart of what I said."

          His arms around my waist tightened some as he gently rested his chin onto my shoulder. "But I don't want my Princess to be angry with me."

          "You're playing dirty."

          "How could you accuse your humble servant of such a thing?"

          A laugh escaped me as I once again flipped our pancakes and then pressed down on them with the spatula. "Humble servant? You were calling me a peasant not even twenty minutes ago."

          "I would never do something as vile as that, my Princess." He cooed, placing a soft kiss to my cheek before pulling me back even more so that I was pressed a little harder into his chest with absolutely no signs of being released anytime soon. "Besides, even if you are a peasant sometimes, you'll forever be my Princess just as I am your Earl." Camus then said back in his naturally deep voice, no longer acting cute just to get me to no longer be mad at him.

          Shaking my head lightly, I went ahead and placed our pancakes beside the pieces of french toast I had already placed on our plates. "You're so lucky I love you and physically cannot stay mad when you treat me so nicely."

          Camus hummed in agreement as he turned me around in his embrace so that we were now facing one another, my hands placed gently on his chest while his hands rest against the dip in my back. "And I love you despite your distaste for some of the things I love."

          "Hey, you don't love everything I do so you can't go getting mad at me for this."

          "But will you at least try my coffee?"

          "Camus."

          The platinum blonde chuckled as he bent down to place the softest of kisses to the top of my head. "I'm sorry Princess, it's just too easy to tease you. Now let's eat so we can leave together." He said as he finally released me from his embrace in order to grab our plates while I made my way over to our now lukewarm mugs of coffee. "Will you still be accompanying me to my photoshoot later tonight?"

          I looked to him with a bright smile. "Of course. And you'll still come to meet me after I finish up with my last interview, right?"

          "Of course." He responded easily.

          After we had sat down at the dining table and began eating, I couldn't help but to glance up and look to my boyfriend. Sure we fight here and there over the most mundane and irrelevant of things, but I think that's what's made us so strong over these last two years now. We've had some big fights and plenty of smaller ones and by now we know how to talk our ways through tough situations and how to work together to fix something that's gone wrong in our relationship. Even if I'm not the most elegant of girls and Camus isn't the most considerate of guys, I think we compliment each other nicely.

          "So will you try this coffee before I finish it all?"

          "I am five seconds away from chucking that coffee along with the mug right out the nearest window."

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          Is it sad that I can genuinely see this happening with Camus like this was too realistic of a scenario xD This was so cute too tho ohmygosh I love Camyu ;-; he's such a buttmunch sometimes but he can also be sweet when he cares about someone and just ugh I love him more than I love myself fjdkalsfjkldsa;jfs Also it's really funny writing for Camus when your character is more or less someone who no one would think is his type lmao I wrote her to be far more laid back and chill and even a little sassy while he's colder and very proper and purposeful with how he speaks though harsh with his words- this was definitely interesting to write but I think I pulled it off rather well ^^

          As always, thank you so much for the request love! I hope you liked this cute little oneshot for our favorite boi~ And to anyone else wanting to request, go back to the info chapter and request there <3 thanks for reading this lil oneshot. <3

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Written while Listening to: "Double Face" by Camus (cv. the almighty and ever amazing, Maeno Tomoaki (who I love dearly like you don't understand, he's one of my top three seiyuus out everyone and that says something considering I love a lot of seiyuus lmao))