Ayyyy lmao, I'm back! I'm so fucking sorry that I haven't been writing. I've been busy helping my friends with school work and dance choreography. Plus, I've been researching on the riles of volleyball and such so that I can join a team next season. So don't worry, I've seen all of your requests. Since a lot of you requested the same characters, I'm mashing them up into a single oneshot.

Mornings. You despised them. You never wanted to wake up and leave your precious bed. Somehow, Setta and Ugo manage to pry you away from your sleep deprived state, but it took at least half an hour. Everyone wondered if there was even a way to wake you up more efficiently. There definitely was, but only your lover could use that method; tummy kisses.

"Y/n, wake up."

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

You knew it was coming. The silence gave it away, but you were determined not to fall for his trap this time. Your thin shirt, which actually belonged to Solomon, was shrugged up gently as you felt his cool breath on your skin. He started to smother your naval with smooches and worked his way up.

Damn, he never fails at this. Well played, Solomon, well played.

"Fine, I'm up!"

Solomon gave you a cheeky grin, "there's my girl."