My Brother's Girlfriend [LingOrm]

5

Ling's pov

I woke up in the morning feeling a soft, comforting weight on top of me. Blinking my eyes open, I was greeted by the sight of Orm, her face peaceful and relaxed as she slept soundly on top of me. My heart raced at the realization—her body gently pressed against mine, her breath warm against my neck. For a moment, I simply lay there, savoring the feeling of her so close, almost too afraid to move and break the spell.

But then, as if sensing the change in my breathing, she began to stir. Her eyelids fluttered, and she slowly woke up, her gaze still soft with sleep. I couldn't help but smile.

"Good morning," I whispered, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Mmm... your bed is so comfortable," she mumbled, her eyes barely open. She stretched her arms around my waist, squeezing me slightly as if I were her personal pillow.

My smile widened, but I gently corrected her, "Actually, you're not in my bed."

Her eyes shot open, the realization hitting her like a jolt of electricity. "Oh my god, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to—" She scrambled off me, her face flushed with embarrassment as she quickly put some distance between us.

"Hey, no problem," I said softly, sitting up and trying to ease her discomfort. "I think you should go home to change for class."

"Yeah, you're right," she replied, still looking flustered. "Thank you for letting me sleep here."

"No problem," I reassured her, giving her a gentle smile. "See you at practice today?"

"Yeah, see you," she said before quickly leaving, her cheeks still tinged with pink.

As soon as she was out the door, I grabbed my phone and opened the group chat with my friends.

Milk: Shit, they kissed on your bed.

Freen: Yeah, maybe you are screwed.

00k: Guysssss

Milk: Whatttt

00k: I just woke up, and Orm was sleeping on top of me.

Milk: WHAT?!

Freen: Did she say anything?

00k: She said my bed was comfortable, but it wasn't even my bed for her.

Freen: Tell us everything at uni today.

...

When I arrived at the university, I spotted two familiar figures standing impatiently by my locker.

"Explain what happened," Freen demanded, crossing her arms.

"Okay, so," I started, trying to gather my thoughts. "I woke up with Orm sleeping on top of me. When she started waking up, she kind of squeezed my waist like I was her pillow. Then she said my bed was comfortable, but her eyes were still closed, so she didn't realize she was actually on top of me. When she figured it out, she got all flustered and quickly left to get ready for class."

Freen smirked, "Okay, so as your teacher, I have to say you've succeeded in your first lesson."

"First lesson?" I raised an eyebrow, confused.

"The charisma thing," she clarified, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"Oh, yeah, of course," I said, though I wasn't entirely sure what she meant.

"Okay, so your second lesson is to be a gentleman."

"I'm a woman," I pointed out, somewhat exasperated.