here's the second chapter of Chuuya!!! on Ice #3
hope you like it <3
When Chuuya opened his eyes, it was just beginning to get light outside. He glanced at the time and, with a sigh, buried his face in the pillow. Why, oh why had he woken up so early? He’d even turned off the alarm in good time, but apparently, there was no way to turn off the lark in his internal clock. Nothing for it—he’d have to get up. Chuuya already had a plan for the first day of the holidays. Firstly, he needed to clear up the dreadful mess that had built up over the last month: wash and put away his clothes, sort through the piles of exercise books and textbooks on the table, gather up and take out the remaining rubbish, and, worst of all, do a thorough clean. Secondly, he hadn’t really played the guitar in ages, and he already had at least two new songs taking shape in his drafts. Thirdly… He’d forgotten. Probably nothing important. After his morning run, Chuuya wanted to have breakfast, but first he had to wash the dishes. He finished his coffee while he was cleaning. He got it done quite quickly, despite the fact that he often procrastinated took technical breaks to read some good (!) manga on a well-known licensed (!) website. There you go, the perks of living alone in a small flat! He looked at his spotlessly clean home. Small and lonely. What strange thoughts were creeping into his head? Chuuya took his favourite red electric guitar and headphones out of the case in the corner of the room. After tuning the instrument, he sat down on the bed and was just about to open notes on his phone when he saw a message.
