**Chapter: Morning Misadventures**
The morning sun peeked through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Jakub's green, lively eyes fluttered open, but his awakening was abrupt. A pair of feet, clad in delicate, pink slippers, was planted firmly on his face.
"*Sighs* You better be careful," Jakub grumbled, pushing the feet away. He sat up, revealing his white, beautiful skin and tousled brown locks. He was dressed in a simple white t-shirt and gray pajama pants. "Nickel, your feet stink!"
Nickel, with his seductive demeanor, stretched languidly beside him, pink hair cascading over his pillow. "Oh, darling, don't be so harsh," he purred, his purple eyes gleaming with mischief. He wore a delicate, lace nightgown in pastel pink, perfectly complementing his femboy appearance.
Jakub rubbed his eyes, his rosy lips pressed into a thin line of annoyance. "I'm done with this, okay?" he muttered. "*Breaths in*; I just wanna be done with you."
Nickel smirked, leaning in closer. "Oh, but you can't resist me," he teased, his voice dripping with an Italian accent, playful and seductive. "My breath, is it really that bad?"
Jakub scrunched his nose. "Yes, it is! I'm going to brush my teeth."
He stumbled out of bed, his fragile figure and beautiful, temptful figure evident even in his half-asleep state. He headed to the bathroom, grabbed his toothbrush, and began his morning routine. The minty freshness was a welcome change.
After brushing, Jakub decided to take a shower. As the warm water cascaded over his skin, he felt a moment of peace—until it abruptly stopped. "*Sighs* Nickel, what are you doing?" he yelled, his voice echoing in the bathroom.
Nickel's laugh echoed back. "Just conserving water, darling."
"*Breaths in*; turn it back on, please," Jakub demanded, shivering slightly. The water resumed, and he quickly finished his shower, wrapping himself in a fluffy towel.
As Jakub stepped out of the bathroom, he pinched his delicate, plum buttocks together. "Ah! What was that?" he exclaimed, his eyes wide with panic.
Nickel's laughter rang out again. "Just a little morning fun," he said, winking.
Jakub glared, his teary eyes showing his nervousness. "You're impossible."
Nickel's turn in the bathroom took over an hour, his meticulous routine involving makeup and skincare. Jakub, meanwhile, busied himself in the kitchen, preparing to bake a cake. He mixed the batter with care, his hands steady despite his earlier frustration.
Finally, Nickel emerged, looking stunning in a tight, black leather outfit that clung to his femboy figure. "How do I look, darling?" he asked, striking a pose.
Jakub rolled his eyes. "Good enough to unlock the toilet now?"
Nickel pouted but complied, and Jakub quickly slipped into a simple outfit: a light blue shirt and black pants. He grabbed his apron, ready to head to the bakery shop for work.
"*Sighs* This is going to be a long day," Jakub muttered as he stepped out the door, Nickel's laughter still ringing in his ears.
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