Glow | Tokyo Ghoul

# 0 3 2 ⦋ So Fragile ⦌

— edited 2023

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word count — 3043

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Once she stepped out, she appeared all confused. The sight of her brought about the recent past for a split second, making my insides tremble.

   Her voice. Her expressions. Her body. Her hands. Everything's coming to me terribly.

    "Where...where is everyone...?" she asked softly, walking towards me.

    "Still out. But it's nearly midnight, so they're bound to be back soon. Water? Coffee?"

    "Ah..." she blinked rapidly. "Sure, I suppose. Why are you here? I thought you...I remember that you went with them. We even spoke on the phone, didn't we? Unless I dreamt that, too..."

    "Yeah," I shrugged and chuckled, hoping to alleviate some of her anxiety. "But I forced Jin-senpai to bring me here."

   Whilst rubbing her face, her fingers reached her nose and she froze again. An almost horrified expression took residence upon her features; she looked up at me, then caught a glimpse of the fire. "...What happened?"

   A lot.

    "Mirélle," I addressed, watching every bit of her; her hair covered her shoulders and chest, and I wondered if she saw the hickeys, or if she even knew what she was wearing. "How much did you drink?"

    "Um...half a bottle." She responded sheepishly, her voice still hushed as she scratched the back of her neck.

    "C'mon, we both know that that's bullshit."

    "Fine," with a huff, her gaze fell to the floor. "I had a bit at your place, and when we arrived here. For lunch, if you remember. When you left...about two bottles...and a half, maybe..."

   I gritted my teeth. "Honestly...why did you have so much to drink?"

    "No clue," she shrugged, getting defensive despite being upset. "I wanted to...let loose. Feel free. I'm sorry..."

    "You don't have to apologize," disagreeing, I exhaled heavily. "You gotta be careful with that shit, Miri. Don't you remember what happens when you're drunk with me? We both..."

   Sniffling, she wiped her nose and tucked her hair behind her ears, allowing me to see her pretty face clearer. "...Did something happen between us? Did I say something...weird?"

   You said that you wanted me to touch you. "J-just some...dumb things."

   The memory brought on a wave of heat, making me blush.

    "Like what?"

   Like how you wanted me to kiss you. "There was a lot..."

    "Was it that bad?"

   And you wanted me to fuck you until the sunrise. "It was bad."

    "Putain," she bit her lip and glanced at the fireplace, still looking tired. "Did I do anything stupid? Did I...go all over you again...?"

   Funny, she asked me the same thing a month ago.

    "Well..." Inhaling deeply, I raised my head and pulled at the collar of my shirt, revealing all the love bites she marked on me.