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In denial, in perplexity. She didn't know
how to deal with these strange feelings
and emotions budding within her as she
spent time with her six male friends.
Growing up surrounded by men her
entire life, she...
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Next morning, At the love hotel...
Second Person's POV
The ray of the sunlight shone through the small gap of two light coral drapes into the room, creeping up to a sleeping male's face on the bed. Shion's eyes fluttered open as his senses slowly adjusted to the new morning rising in Japan. His gaze flickered from the ceiling to a slumbering lady in his arm.
' It's morning already..' Shion thought, drowsiness still dulling all his five senses. He carefully turned his body around to face you, not wanting to wake you up from your beauty sleep. His hand found its way in your (h/c) locks, massaging your scalps gently.
'...last night felt like a dream. Who would have thought we would go this far?' Shion was yet to process the memorable event from last night. He continued to stroke your hair lovingly, marvelled by the sight of your gorgeous face. "...I fucking love you so much, (Y/n)." He mumbled sedately, pressing a tender kiss on your forehead. He hugged your half-naked body close to his, cuddling you.
Both you and Shion were sleeping in underwear only. Thankfully, the hotel was considerate enough to prepare a pair of boxers and panties in the wardrobe for their guests. Though there was no clean bra for you so you simply wrapped towel around your chest before hitting the hay.
"...mhm..." You mumbled in your sleep whilst your eyelashes began fluttering, struggling to regain consciousness after a good night sleep. Your gaze instantly landed on Shion's face, who seemed to stare at you with a smile.
"Watching me sleeping? Creepy much, Shion.." You joked, your voice raspy. Shion chuckled softly and nuzzled his nose with yours. "Morning, pretty." He joyfully remarked, his arm never untangled from your figure. You snuggled into his chest, shutting your eyes close as you listened to his rapid heartbeat. "Morning, cutie." You teasingly returned the greeting.
Shion was always adorable. Even last night, the way he submitted himself to you made your heart flutter with excitement.
"Stop being so cuddly, (Y/n). Now I can't leave the bed." Shion whispered into your ear, his arm tightening around your waist. You chuckled, amused by his comment. "You can't leave the bed until I say so. I want more cuddles." You demanded, burying your face in his bare chest.
"So demanding but I'm not complaining." Shion smirked, his fingers raking your hair again and soothingly played with your hair. He found peace in this action for unknown reasons. He couldn't help but twirled your hair in his fingers and kissed your hair.
Relaxing with you like this after a steamy night together was like a dream came true. This sentence might make people sick to hear since it had been mentioned many times; but he right now, he felt like he was dating you for real. Although in reality, the relationship had escalated from friends to an ambiguous relationship between two people of opposite sex.
