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CHAPTER 28


WARNING! ! !

This is quite a long chapter but nonetheless, enjoy~


"I can't get up..." That's the first thing that came out of Y/n's arid throat. Her body was sore all over from her nape down to her legs. She groaned as the sun seeped through the gaps of the curtains on the window then pulled the blanket to cover her nakedness.

"What do you mean you can't?" Satoru's smile faded into a frown. He was asking her if they could go out and at least have a simple breakfast outside and buy some groceries since they don't have stocks yet.

Y/n moaned and pulled the cover up to her face to cover the brewing redness on her cheeks, "I–I'm sore!" she whispered.

"Oh— well, I can order some sweet meals for breakfast," Satoru muttered before he hugged her and rested his chin on her barely covered chest, "So... how was it?" he grinned slyly, wiggling his brows in the process which made Y/n's pinkish cheeks go full red. He was clearly talking about their steamy encounter last night.

"Shut up, will ya?" She pushed his face away from her and put her head under the pillow but before she could get too comfortable, he pulled the pillow and threw it aside before he lifted Y/n on his arms with only the blanket covering her clothless body. "W-What are you doing?!"

"I think you want a warm bath?" he said. "I prepared it after I got a quick shower."

Y/n didn't bother to argue, she had no energy to do so, and because he was right, she indeed needed a little shower. Satoru slowly trod from his bedroom to the bathroom and put Y/n in the comfort of warm water in the tub, "How's the water?"

"Just fine..." Y/n replied stoically but she can't deny that it was clearly the most comfortable morning bath she had ever taken. "Thanks."

"Anything for my queen." Satoru then proceeded to lift his shirt revealing his oh-so perfect abs. But now that they got a proper light on, she saw the huge scar on Satoru's shoulder that seemed to be from a bullet wound.

She managed to get a glimpse of his back and saw thin scratches that seemed to be made by fingernails. She felt guilty for that gashes but soon she dispersed that thought since he didn't even bother to be gentle with her.

"W-What are you doing?" She said, fearing that he would do what she thought he would.

"Scoot over, I'm joining in—"

"No, you're not!" Y/n hugged herself to cover the bit of dignity she had.

"What? I've seen all of that already," he gave him a smirk and began to pull his pants down, revealing his V-shape. "And I thought I could give you another serve before breakfast—OUCH! Okay, okay! Geez..."

"Get the hell out!" Y/n howled. Satoru ran out of the bathroom followed by soaring bottles of soaps and shampoos.

Y/n's face was so red that she felt like there was ember near her face.

With a deep breath, she rested her back on the tub as she played with the water on her hands. She smelled the lavender scent of the water that brought relaxation through her nerves. For a moment, she forgot everything, but not the pain in her aching region.

She rested her back on the cold marble tub. She looked at the ceiling and the blinding lights obscured her vision for a bit which caused a slight pain in her head. She was enjoying that warm water and nice scent when a fragment of her memories swerved in her brain.

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