Pact

13

Sakusa sighs, carefully placing you on your bed. That's when he notices a problem. There was no way he would let you sleep in your work clothes. However, did he really have any right to change your clothes while you're unconscious? To him, there was no other choice.

He goes to your dresser, rifling through the clothes to find something suitable for you to sleep in. He ended up settling for sweatpants and a baggy shirt. The dark haired male walks back over to you, taking a good look at your sleeping form. He gathered up all his courage, carefully unbuttoning your top and removing all the clothes from the top half of your body. He lifts you up with one arm, somehow managing to get the shirt on you. He then moves down to what's covering the lower half of your body. He groans, thinking this was the hardest part of this whole ordeal.

Sure, he's had an anatomy class before. But actually looking at someone else's genitalia was a whole other story. The again, he didn't go through your underwear drawer. Maybe he could get away with just changing you into the sweatpants, leaving you in the same underwear you're currently wearing. That was his solution to this problem of his. He wouldn't do anything unnecessary. After all, you two aren't really a couple.

Slowly, he removes your bottoms, careful to not move your underwear out of place. The last thing he wanted, other than you waking up in this moment, is for more of your private areas to get exposed to him. Successfully, he changes the rest of your clothes. He lays you back down on the bed, pulling the blanket over you.

He turns, preparing to head out. But he's stopped when his wrist gets held into a tight grip. He turns back around, seeing you looking at him with half lidded eyes.

"Stay here with me tonight."

Sakusa's eyes widened. "Y/n, we're not even in a real relationship. This might be going too far for our current level. I -"

Your eyes became pleading as you try pulling him towards the bed. "Please, Kiyoomi."

He clenches his hands into fists, feeling his self control begin to dissolve ever so slightly. "You won't get mad at me in the morning, will you?"

You shake your head, staring at him with big e/c eyes. "I won't. This was my idea, so I'll take all the blame."

The outside hitter relaxes, slowly getting onto your bed. "Alright." He sits next to you, moving cautiously as he starts settling himself in for the night. "Remember, you asked for this."

You giggle quietly. "I know." You turn on your side, wrapping your arms around him and laying your head on his chest. "Just for tonight." You quickly fall back asleep.

Meanwhile, Sakusa stares at the ceiling. For about an hour before he finally falls asleep, he wonders to himself just how he managed to get himself into this kind of situation.

***

Your eyes flutter open, and you inhale a deep breath. A smile spreads across your face when a really pleasant smell hits your nose. You can't quite place what the spell is, so all you know that you really like this smell. You also take note that there's something warm beside you. You snuggle into it, breathing in the pleasant smell.

Sakusa opens his eyes, tilting his head down to look at you curling up with him even more. A chuckle rumbles through his chest, making you feel the vibrations. "I suppose you like to cuddle?" His morning voice was certainly attractive.

And you hadn't been expecting any of it. You quickly move your body into a sitting position, seeing a fully clothed male right beside you in your bed. "What are you doing here?!"

He sighs, lips forming a straight line. "You, even though you were completely exhausted and out of it, had practically begged me to stay with you all night. I was being kind and did what you asked of me. Don't get mad, since you initiated all of this."

You take a deep breath, processing the situation. "You really didn't have to stay here all night. You could've gone back to your place."

"Yeah, no. There was no way for me to lock the door and you were too tired to be able to do it. I ended up locking the door when I walked in here, while carrying you. Also, I have a a change of clothes. All I'll need to do now is shower and change into what I brought."

You move away from him, trying to keep some space in between your bodies. "Ok, but the last time you were here, you slept on the couch. Why didn't you just move away?"

He blinks, looking deep into your eyes. "You were holding me in place all night. I couldn't move, whether I wanted to or not. Speaking of, are you so touch starved that even the slightest bit of contact with someone makes you cuddle with them all night? You seemed to be quite happy with yourself while holding me."

You feel heat rise to your face, probably changing color (if that's possible for you). "Shut up! Get showered and stay in the living room!" You try pushing him out of bed.

He doesn't move. Not even a centimeter. "I can get up on my own. And I was starting to think you might beg me to shower with you. I guess I was wrong, even if you're the one initiating things now." He moves off the bed, heading over to the bedroom door. He pauses before touching the door handle. "Oh, and wear something nice today. I want us to look our best for your parents." He leaves the room, closing the door behind him.

You move your hands over your hot face, letting a groan slip out. "How can he be like that?!" You flop back onto your bed, staring up at the plain ceiling. "How did I end up like this with him?"