Fate/Stay Night: T-Shirt & Panties

Prologue:

A/N: Hey guys, I've stepped into the world of Fate to test my writing prowess with a tester chapter almost in this series to see if people like my idea in writing for this fic I'll give it another go but I want to try different stories and expand what I can do in terms of being versatile.

I don't have much to say but if you would like to meet other writers/readers from fandoms please feel free to add me on discord Kano #3425 or if you are on your phone and such, go to my bio page and the link will be there!

Please note that this is a story that needs to be built and I want to build on top of it before anything so lemons will come much quicker than you think but for now, we take it slowww!

Please enjoy, it is almost a chapter 0 to a lemon story!

Chapter 1: Before & After

"Ugh..."

Letting out a groan, Shirou Emiya began to wake up.

His head throbbed in pain; the feeling felt like his head was used as a drum repeatedly. Even with the irritating pain being sent throughout his head, Shirou could not ignore the soft sensation he was currently resting in, his head felt like he was resting on a comfy pillow, Shirou smiled slightly as he knew one thing went his way at least.

'What is this sensation...? It's too comfy to move.'

The sound of a clock can be heard ticking multiple times throughout the room, alerting Shirou Emiya of its presence, Shirou felt the warm feeling that was in the air, it occurred to the boy that it was morning already.

'Morning...? Already!?'

Shirou's eyes snapped open as he realized that it was a new day already, not long afterward, Shirou was forced to once again close his eyes as he felt the throbbing pain lurking in his head. Ichika tried to move his arm so he could use his hand to attempt to wipe away the tired feeling on this fine morning, to no avail, Shirou felt the weight on his arm more than ever. For now, the young man ignored the feeling as he let out a yawn.

'How is it morning already...? It wasn't long ago that-'

"Hmmmmm... Shirou..."

Before Shirou could finish his thoughts, he heard the familiar voice of someone he knew well. The boy with ginger hair tried to sit up and get a better view of his surroundings as he wore a surprised expression, he did not know what to expect at this point, his mind raced quickly as he tried to come up with an explanation for himself.

Although to no success, Shirou felt the feeling of a soft sensation pressing against his chest, stopping him from being able to sit up entirely. The young man stopped moving as he looked towards the area where the soft sensation was coming from.

Shirou saw the sleeping and beautiful face of a good friend of his, Sakura Matou.

Her long purple hair draped in front of her face as she slept peacefully on his arm, Shirou couldn't help but find his friend's sleepy expression to be that of a cute one, his face slowly began to show a smile as all of his worries and thoughts vanished in moments due to the girl in front of him. For Shirou, seeing Sakura like this made him hold his breath as he admired her beauty from up close.

To the young man, she was no less than an angel.

Moving his right arm slightly to move the strands of Sakura's hair, stroking her hair before leaning and kissing her on the forehead. However, Shirou could not ignore the feeling of weight shifting on his chest, the feeling pressed against him on his right side more than ever. Shirou assumed Sakura had her legs wrapped around his body and was pushing him into her.