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Late night,
Akashi siblings' residence...

Second Person's POV

It was late night. Senju had retired to her bedroom much earlier-- at 10 p.m. since she needed to wake up early in the morning for work. Haruchiyo never came out of his room. Meanwhile, you were left alone with Takeomi, enjoying a few glasses of alcoholic drinks with him.

You were thankful to your body for having high tolerance toward alcohol. You could enjoy it without any concern of getting drunk.

Currently in the kitchen, you were washing the dirty glasses and plates. You hummed a song , completely absorbed in its unique lyrics and melody. You felt a pair of arms snaking around your waist. You smiled, knowing who the person was. Takeomi was watching you washing the dishes.

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