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- Reign -
Setting: Reign's ApartmentReign was fresh out the shower, brushing her teeth, and wearing nothing but her underwear when a knock came to her front door.
Still brushing — and not bothering to get dressed — she went to answer it.
"Good morning," Myori yawned, already rubbing her eyes in sleepiness.
Reign reached to silently stroke her cheek, her mouth too full of toothpaste to give a verbal greeting.
The other leaned gingerly into her palm, her eyes closed in exhaustion, before walking inside.
She surveyed the area as she set her bag down. And seeing as it seemed to be a studio apartment like her own, she concluded the bed must be upstairs — unlike her own.
She turned to Reign with a soft pout. "Bed?" she asked.
The stud stepped forward to wrap an arm around her waist, then easily lifted her off the floor.
Myori let out a soft gasp, bright red coating her cheeks when her eyes met Reign's. She quickly buried her face in the other's shoulder, and not a word was spoken on their way up the stairs.
She was placed gently beside the bed and left to herself as Reign returned to the bathroom.
Reign stared in the mirror at herself after rinsing her mouth. A modest red tent danced across her cheeks as well.
"Bed?" Myori's voice asked again in her head.
"That was so cute," she sighed.
She wiped her face, half hoping her blush would go away when she did. It didn't, but she headed back upstairs anyway.
Myori, not at all caring to check her surroundings, stripped out of her scrubs and crawled into bed.
It wasn't meant to be, but Reign found the action undeniably sexy.
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RomanceOne night. One glance. One year. Was all it took for Reign to realize where she wanted to be for the rest of her life.