𝐄𝐔𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀 ➛ 𝐌𝐒「 ✓ 」

❦︎𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 17❦︎.

Wither know she wouldn't able to set out by herself.

She also know she still in Ender's bed.

It's quite flustered after that ' passionate sex night' with Ender.

Her heartbeat never stopping as Wither felt uneasy to face his friend.

She know Ender's overprotectiveness for her same does as he did it for Ender.

Unfortunetaly she has 'Dysphoria' due to she has Erotophobia.

So she never interacted with anybody(read : between man and woman) except her first friend aka Ender but she memorize that day...

Busy activity in the morning at a modern train station in downtown Tokyo. Employees and students were seen going back and forth to the train that took them to their destination.

"C'mon, Wither! Walk faster or we won't get a comfortable place," said a tall, well-built young man with brown hair but having taller body and an amethyst glow who seemed to be walking in a hurry and holding his girlfriend who was smaller than him. Obsidian eyes and slightly emerald glow. The young lady with raven hair, whose name turned out to be Wither, only puffed out her cheeks and pursed her lips, a sign of annoyance.

"It's your own fault you're taking so long to get dressed. Endy! Stop dragging me!" Wither snapped at the young man in front of her who turned out to be her boyfriend, Ender.

"But you were the one who woke up late, Wither. And I didn't- dress up! I just made sure I looked my best," Ender replied.

"Ah! There's still an empty seat over there," He also muttered as the two of them managed to get into their destination train. He grabbed the hand of the young lady who was smaller than him and told her to sit on the empty seat in the fairly crowded train before he threw himself on the seat next to Wither.

"Why are you always in a hurry like this, Endy? Even though we still have quite a lot of time and we won't be late," grumbled Wither as she was busy taking her drink from her bag and drinking it.

"If we don't hurry, we won't have a place to sit, my dear sunshine," Ender quipped as he grabbed her bottle and drank it too. She immediately puffed out hercheeks again in a sign of annoyance. But then her expression changed when she saw a middle-aged woman squeezed among the passengers who had begun to fill the train. And when he was about to stand up to make room for the woman, a hand held her down and made her sit down again.

"You can sit here, Ma'am," said Ender as he guided the middle-aged woman to sit on the bench she had earlier.

"Thank you very much, young man," replied the woman with a sincere smile and was rewarded with a nod and a thin,genuine smile.

Meanwhile Wither was a little surprised by her boyfriend 's unusual behavior, giving what was his to someone else. And for a while Ender was still busy between the bag in his one hand and his other hand holding on to the train pole so he wouldn't fell, Wither decided to take his bag and put it in her lap. "Just let me carry your bag, you seem very busy," quipped Wither, flashing a sweet smile. Ender, who knew Wither's sarcastic tone, could only remain silent because he was distracted by the smile of his sunshine in front of him and instead ruffled Wither's raven hair until it became even messier and annoyed the owner.

The train continued to move towards the city center. Stop at each subsequent station to pick up and drop off passengers. Ten minutes passed, a small smile began to appear on Wither's face as she began to observe her lover who was starting to be squeezed by other passengers. The hand of the young man, who in his homeland was a nobleman, was busy holding onto the train pole tightly, while his other hand was tucked into his trouser pocket, trying to look cool. The smile on her face grew wider when Ender began to let out grumbling sounds from his lips. It wasn't very obvious, but she knew exactly the change in his face, no matter how small.

When Ender felt someone was watching him and turned to his girlfriend, she immediately turned her gaze in another direction where a young girl was watching her boyfriend. Ender's wide smile that remained on her face made the girl immediately blush and flashed a smile at him, Ender who didn't know why the girl was smiling at him, just smiled a little back.

Wither, who had been watching him, felt disturbed or jealous because Ender suddenly smiled at someone other than her. As soon as he turned and saw who Ender was smiling at, his signature sly grin appeared on his aristocratic face. Slowly, he bent his body with one hand still holding on to the train pole. He gently captured Wither's lips with his own, bringing them into one gentle kiss. The atmosphere around them, which was originally busy, was now only whispers. Several pairs of eyes did not take their eyes off the two perfect couple who were now kissing.

He knew they were being watched by many people, but for some reason, he actually deepened his kiss on Wither, as if he wanted to show the world, especially the girl who was bravely smiling at Wither, that she was his.

"You're mine, Wither. Only mine," Ender whispered between their kisses.

One deep kiss ended with small kisses. And when he finally freed her lips, the face of the young lady with the obsidian eyes was very, very red, both from lack of oxygen and from embarrassment. noticed by many people. Luckily, Ender immediately grabbed her hand and forced her to stand up immediately.

"Come on. We're here," he said, bringing wither back to reality after previously still being affected by her boyfriend's kiss.

They stepped out of the train which had stopped a few seconds ago without paying attention to their surroundings who were still stunned by the romantic scene that morning. They didn't notice that the girl who previously smiled at Ender was now smiling widely while holding a tissue covering her nose maybe she's simping them?

At least in the hotel love, u know they both had romantic honeymoon as Wither's jealousy became low limit after Ender antagoize her 'dysphoria'.

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