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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 had been told...
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WARNING! NSFW CONTENT AHEAD!
This is not fully a nsfw chapter but THERE IS nsfw moment in the early part of the chapter. Enjoy!
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Haitanis' apartment, Nighttime..
Second Person's POV
You stepped into the apartment, the familiar creak of the door hing welcoming you back. The dim hallway stretched out before you, leading to the cozy living room where you expected to find Ran. As you kicked off your shoes, you called out, "Raaan, I'm home!"
The silence that greeted you was unexpected. You were certain Ran would be here, eagerly waiting for your return. Your eyes scanned the room as you walked further in, your heart beating a little faster with confusion.
"Oh, (Y/n). Welcome home," a voice finally responded, but it wasn't Ran's.
You turned toward the source, finding Rindou standing outside the bathroom. His drenched hair and sleepy eyes were a stark contrast to the alertness you expected from him. It was clear he had just woken up, and the sight took you aback.
"Rindou?" you asked, your voice laced with surprise. You looked at the clock. "Wow..more than 12 hours. That's a new record for you."
Rindou rubbed his eyes and stretched lazily, giving you a small smile. "Yeah-" his voice was cut off with a sudden yawn. "I can't believe I passed out this long.. Needed it, I guess."
Your confusion deepened as you looked around, searching for any sign of Ran. The living room was brightly lit, and there was no movement indicating Ran's presence. "Where's Ran?" you asked, your curiosity piqued.
Rindou chuckled softly and gestured towards Ran's bedroom. "He fell asleep waiting for you. He's out cold for good."
You followed his gesture and spotted Ran curling like a newborn in his bed, his chest rising and falling with the slow, steady rhythm of deep sleep. A sense of relief washed over you. Entering his room, you walked over and kneeled beside the sleeping beauty, brushing a strand of hair away from his peaceful face.
