Truth or Dare // Soramafu [ Major Editing ]

[ Act 5 ]

ーmafumafu.

The wind was flowing ever so silently, sweeping my locks as I blinked, I stepped forward,

It was such a vast place, full with greens and sunshine, the woods envelops me like a welcoming hug, it was so warm, so calming,

I turned my head as I heard someone calling for me, i saw the man waving, I walked closer, he called my name, now with more of a loving tone, I smiled.

"Mafu,"

"Mafu,"

I blinked as open my lids, although not succeeding; I felt warmth radiating from the side of my cheek, the owner of the hand lovingly stroked, "It's morning," he said; his husky, lowered voice was somehow making my heart stir,

I look up, meeting the gaze of my lovely raven haired, a smile crawled in both of our faces as we begin to stare, closing the gap between by creating a moment of a loving, short peck on each other lips,

"Good morning," I said, my voice was still so raw and it was hurting my throat, I needed some water to soothe, "Morning, I'll make breakfast today, anything you want to eat?" He asked, the sat on top of the fluffy mattress, releasing of his hold on my cheeks and moved to my soft locks instead, but perfect! Now I don't have to get out of my bed to bother getting a glass of water,

"I'll leave that to you, but I do want to request for a cup of water," I smiled sheepishly, erasing the hidden intentions I had in my mind to show in my face, "Get up then, lazy ass," he mocked teasingly,

Well that failed.

"Please?" I plead, embracing his waist with my vacant arms, nuzzling my face to his side, "Maybe,ー"

The older paused, giving me some hope,

"Not. Now get up," He let go of my embrace, also his touch on my hair, I did not like it one bit; My mouth which was gaping at the answer turned into a frown, now crossing my arms, I huffed,

"Make me," I ended simply, I closed my eyes as I heard his sigh,

He got up and walked away ーbased on my hearingー so I thought I have won the game, feeling victorious, I smiled in triumph, peeking the said man from my left orb,

Just to see him climbing up the bed, and hovering above my tiny frame, looking down right dead at my eyes, for me, I couldn't keep the contact for even a second so I moved my gaze away, "What are you doing?" I asked, annoyingly stuttered as I bit my lip in regret,

He chuckled lowly, lowering his face so his nose was touching mine, those pretty lips was so close that I wanted to attach mine but my other mind was telling me not to,

But before I make a second thought, he moved and sticked them together, leaving short pecks on my lips, then moved to my jaw, trailing it to my neck, licking, he sucked a spot that I let out a gasp,

Surprised, I covered my mouth as I cursed myself inside my brain,

He stopped, now looking to my eyes, unlike earlier, now I was red and burning hot just from his tender touch, it was annoying that I get flown over every time, but favored it at the same time,

He brushed the spot he left the bruise, I winced as he did, "So, do you want to get up or should I continue?" He asked, voice deepening,

As much as I want to lay here with him and do things, I decided that it would not be such a good thing to do in bright light, so I shook my head,

"I-I'll get up," my voice squeaked as I spoke, head turning away, I covered my mouth along with my nose, the blush,

He chuckled yet again, then removes himself from on top of my frame, "Okay then, I'll go to the kitchen so you'll wash up, kay?" He ordered, I had not choose to waste time to argue in a fight I'll never win so I nodded, barely sounding a hum to answer,

"Good," he said lastly as he got out, walking to the kitchen,

I stared at the door the he closed some moments ago, the grabbed a pillow to cover my face, unfortunately? It was his pillow rather than mine, so I ended up breathing in some of his lavender-ish scent before toddling to the bathroom,

I grabbed a towel and hung it around my neck, I stood upon the reflection of myself, my eyes was not near to be called opened and my face was puffy, my hair was tousled but I thought I looked kind of good,

Smiling slightly, I turned the tap as water runs in, I took some of them and soothing my face with it as spray, although it was so cold that I cringed at the moment it hit my skin,

I brushed my teeth and flatten my hair; now looking better, I stepped out of the bathroom and wiped my face with the towel I brought,

Taking in some oxygen with a breath, I opened the door of our room and walked to the living room, where an inviting smell calls me to where the food was displayed neatly,

"Omurice! Soraru-san, when did you learn to do this?" I asked, standing at the tip of my feet out of excitement, "Internet." He answered simply,

I knew he ーand Iー doesn't cook so this was a thing to congratulate, seeing the kitchen was not burned, then he must have practiced a lot before making this to me,

"Thanks," I smiled,

"For what?" He raised an eyebrow as he took a seat in front of me,

"For trying. Now let's dig in," I ended our chat and clasped my palms together, then I started taking bites after bites to fill my stomach, sometimes scolded to eat slowly because I almost choked,

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Edited 25.05.17