Sakura and Shirou
Awakening early as usual, Shirou went to check on his wife and the girl sleeping next to her. Seeing that they were both fast asleep and aware that Sakura sometimes slept poorly when he was not there to comfort her, he decided to leave them be for now and returned to the living room. Recognising that Sakura had probably not slept well and that Red likely was not as early a riser as they were, Shirou held off from cooking breakfast for a while, sitting down with a book and reading it with Moko lying in his lap until he decided it was late enough to begin the delicious meal he intended to cook for the four of them.
Still not wanting to awaken them just yet, he began the preparations. Aware that Red might not want to eat Japanese food, he decided he would make a more western-style breakfast today. As he continued the preparations, Sakura began to stir and, smelling the familiar smell of food being cooked, she quickly got dressed and rushed out to join him.
"Senpai! You should have called me!" she said as she put on her apron and began to help.
Shirou knew by now that it was pointless to try to stop her from assisting him, so he made no effort to do so. He did, however, respond to her comment.
"You were asleep, I wanted to let you rest", he replied.
Sakura sighed before getting to work, the two of them working together with practiced ease to produce multiple delicious dishes. Then, when they were finished, Sakura began to set the table, before finally going to awaken Red whilst Shirou laid out the food.
"Red, wake up, it's time for breakfast", she said, kindly and softly.
Shirou, meanwhile, was struggling with another conundrum. Specifically, how to feed their new pet. Moko was an intelligent being who Shirou felt shouldn't have to eat on the floor like a dog might but, equally, his size meant that he wasn't able to reach the table if he sat on a chair.
Hmm, we'll need to get something so he can reach the table, Shirou thought, looking around before deciding that he could place some towels on the chair as a makeshift seat.
So, he did so, before placing the Pokemon on his new chair, in between Shirou and Sakura's places. On the other side, he laid a place for Red. Each seat had a plate, with multiple dishes on the table ready for consumption. His and Sakura's places had chopsticks, but for Red he had found a knife and fork, unsure if she would be able to use Japanese utensils. Moko's paws, of course, were unable to hold utensils, and Shirou knew he would have to simply eat the food directly. However, there was a knife near to him for cutting the food into easily-consumable pieces.
