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You woke up to the sun shinning through the curtains, blinking your eyes a few times. You felt pressure on your waist and looked down to see Yata's arms draped over you.
You stomach tingled as you thought about what had happened last night, every detail you saw making your heart jump in your chest. You resisted the urge to squeal, instead carefully sitting up and removing Yata's arm from around you, throwing your legs over the edge of the bed.
You went to push off the bed, but a stabbing pain between your legs had you gasping and collapsing back down. You sighed. You should have realized that you'd be sore after last night's frivolity.
Pushing up once more, you managed to stay up and took a small step forward, wincing as it stung. "God damn."
"Y/N?" The groggy voice of Yata startled you, and you looked back to see him blinking sleepily up at you. "What time is it?"
You glanced at the clock. "Nine."
"Ugh," He groaned, rubbing his eyes. "Why are you getting up at nine in the morning when we don't have anywhere to be?"
"My throat is dry," You said. "I need a drink."
While you were talking, you had shifted more towards him in order to speak properly, and Yata caught the way you winced as you turned. Narrowing his eyes, he eyed you suspiciously. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," You said. "I'm fine."
"Bullshit. You're tense and you keep wincing. What's wrong?"
Sighing, you slowly sat back down on the bed, the stinging making you wince again. "I'm sore."
He raised an eyebrow. "Sore? Wha-" He stopped short when he realized what you meant, his cheeks heating up. "Oh!"
"Yeah." You chuckled.
Yata sat up, eyes full of concern and a bit of guilt. "Shit, Y/N, I'm sorry. Maybe we shouldn't have had se-"
"Shut up," You muttered, leaning over to kiss him. He blinked, before kissing you back. You smiled as you pulled back to talk. "Last night was amazing and I loved it, so don't say that we shouldn't have done it. It's natural for me to be sore after doing it for the first time, Yata. There's no way to stop it. I'll be fine in a few days though, so please relax."
He sighed, dropping his forehead to rest on your bare shoulder. "Yeah, alright. But still, sorry."
You giggled, running your hand through his messy hair. "You could go get me some water to make it up to me. Breakfast in bed sounds nice too." You teased.
"Hai!" He exclaimed suddenly, jumping up from bed and scrambling to yank his pants on. "Anything for my woman!"
You burst into laughter as he charged from the room, determination in his eyes.
