Flustered

Heater

Genos was currently browsing through his phone, the distant sounds of Saitama snoring making him sigh. He gazed at his snoozing teacher, who was laying spread eagle beneath the kotatsu (1), some drool leaving his mouth. Genos couldn't help but let the smallest and faintest of smiles grace his lips. (shut up this is how I write u bum) Saitama rolled on his side, briefly scratching his stomach. He let out a loud snore. Genos checked the time, and seeing that it was 3:05 he quickly stood up and walked over to the kitchen, beginning to prepare some green tea as his Sensei would be waking soon. He always seemed to wake at 3:17, for some odd reason. But Genos never questioned it. 

Steam began to rise from the spout of the kettle, while Genos leaned against the counter, surfing the Internet once more. (That's actually something he likes doing look it up on the Wiki) Soon though, the water had reached a boiling point and he shut off his cellular device, taking the steaming kettle off of the stove and turning the heat off. Glancing at the clock, it was now 3:12, so his Sensei would be awake quite soon. He opened the packet of tea, placing a bag inside the kettle and gently swishing it around to mix the flavour in. Once done, he poured them into two cups and brought them over to the kotatsu, seating himself at the unoccupied end. He placed both cups down and sat patiently, waiting.

3:13

Four more minutes. Saitama grumbled something inaudible, exhaling deeply through his nose.

3:14

Not too long. Saitama rolled onto his back, frowning.

"...get 'way....gross....."

Genos glanced briefly at him, wondering what on earth his teacher was dreaming about.

3:15

Two more minutes, it wasn't long.

3:16

Almost.

3:17

Okay, rise and shine-

"NOO! DON'T COME ASKING TO PLAY ROCK PAPER SCISSORS WITH A BOOGER ON YOUR FINGER!" Saitama yelled, shooting up from his place underneath the kotatsu.

"Sensei ...?" Genos asked, lulling his head to the side. "Are you okay?" Saitama quickly glanced around the room, before sighing loudly.

"Just a dream. Oh, you made tea." His teacher took the cup, taking a sip of the green liquid. "Thanks. Genos, there's a sale at a supermarket in M-City, they have really good meat there and I'd like to get some, we're having a hotpot (2) for dinner tonight." Saitama said, leaning over and grabbing a flyer from his 'oppai' hoodie.

"Yes Sensei." Genos said. They both sat in silence, sipping their tea and relinquishing in the warmth brought by the liquid. After all, it was fall and the weather was starting to get chilly. Finishing up his tea, Saitama got up, taking both his and Genos' cups and bringing them over to the sink. He walked back over, and began to take off his pyjama shirt. Genos instantly flushed.

"S-Sensei!" He said, his voice an octave higher than normal. Saitama looked at his inquisitively.

"Hm?" His teacher was unfazed, not seeing how him changing in front of Genos was a problem.

"N-Nothing, Sensei."

"Okay. You ready?" He asked, pulling on his cargo pants. Genos nodded. "M'kay. Let's go." Saitama said, quickly stuffing his pockets with grocery store flyers.

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It was much later, after buying meat and other ingredients for a hotpot, (which were conveniently on sale too,) they headed back home. Saitama had purchased two boxes of taiyaki (3), happily munching on the warm treat.