CHAPTER 6 : THE NIGHT TRIP

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WARNING ALERT:

So you guys, this the the most detail smut that I ever made for this book. If you can't handle them, please SKIP it... xoxoxox0

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Kookie 's POV

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Kookie 's POV

"I brought only one sleeping bag, Hana. It's too bulky for me to bring two. Don't worry, it's a family sleeping bags, and it's quite big and comfy." I assured her.

"Hm, is it Kookie? You pervert." Hana's eyes glared at me but I knew she's just joking, besides we made out and kissed before right?

Hmm... "Yes, I am a pervert. Your pervert." I smiled mischievously. Hana stuck her tongue out. I laid out the sleeping bags. It's a new-never-been-used sleeping bag. It was wide enough for 3 persons. I took off my jacket and shoes and Hana did the same.

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Hana 's POV

I took off my jacket and shoes and laid it at the tent corner. The cold wind blew through the tent protective fibers but tingled my skin still. Kookie had gone and laid on the sleeping bag. 

It was really, indeed wide enough for 3 persons

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It was really, indeed wide enough for 3 persons. With a huge playful grin, Kookie stretched his length and patted on it to signa me to join him. And there, I sat beside him.

He smelled so nice. Cotton and all. The sleeping bag was comfy and cushiony enough for us. 

"The rain surely ruins everything. I meant to walk along the beach with you," Kookie sighed as his voice mirrored his disappointment.

I couldn't help to feel the same way. I looked down at Kookie as he held my right hand up to land his head on my lap. My left hand automatically ran through his hair. Silence fell upon us as I lulled Kookie himself to sleep.

"Ya, such a waste," I sighed to myself at the lost opportunity to explore the beach. Wind and pitter-patters of rain were the only sound that surrounded us as I heard Kookie's purrs.

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