Framed (A Yamada Ryosuke Fanfic)

Rain

Arya snuggled closer to the warmth that had comforted her.

It had been a long time since she slept so peacefully.

She was about to rub her eyes that when she raised her hand,  something heavy fell on her waist.

He was really there. Arya felt her face grow warm as she remembered the previous night.

"I don't regret it."

Did he really mean those words? She could feel her heart race as she looked at his sleeping face.

He looked peaceful. She snuged closer feeling safe. His scent comforted her.

"Get up! Get up! Get out of my head!" Her alarm burst out making both of them wake up.

His eyes opened as the alarm blared. Arya felt worry cloud her, was he going to jump out with regret?

He looked at her. He smiled and held her close.

"Good morning." He whispered.

Her heart sped and she smiled.

"Good morning." She whispered back and got to shut her alarm.

She looked at Yamada who had gone back to sleep. She just shook her head and went into the bathroom.

Yamada shifted when he realized that she had gotten off the bed.

He yawned as he sat up. The previous night still fresh in his mind.

He stretched when his eyes fell on his reflect. Colour spread through his cheeks and neck.

There were fading marks all over his neck and collar bone.

She had really responded last night. It was different with her.

"The bathroom's free." Arya walked out as she towelled her hair.

This was not good. He was staring at her. He watched as her wet hair sent riverlets of water down her throat.

Temptation rose in him. He rushed to the bathroom.

The feelings were strong. It was no longer attraction anymore.

It was something bigger.

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When he came out, Arya had already prepared breakfast and was reading the newspaper.

He could see the headlines.

"Your innocence is out. Atleast you can walk around in peace." Arya commented as she turned the page.

He simply nodded.

"Sora said he will be coming by today. He said that he found the murder weapon." Arya spoke up as she started eating.

"He told me yesterday when you were sleeping." Yamada replied.

Sleep. She knew her face grew warm. She looked at him as he ate. She had been frightened to get close to a man.

When Tamura had first attempted to rape her, she did not even let her brother or Sora come near her.

When she started her speciality, a senior was attracted to her. They had gone on a date.

Initially when he had kissed her, she accepted it but the moment it had gotten deep, she panicked and pushed him away. He understood her situation and did not pursue her anymore.

But when Yamada had kissed her, she felt at place. She didn't feel scared or upset.

His every touch, the sensation still send tingles down her spine.