A Lighter and a Flashlight

Introspective Time

This will hopefully be short like planned, but don't worry, I will add another chapter later today.

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Six's POV

I couldn't get it out of my head.  I had tried everything.

It was pointless to resist.

So I had just laid down on my suitcase and let my mind drift.  

It was strange, but I liked it, and that's what I'm scared of.

I brought my fingers up to my forehead, and felt the place where his lips had been.  I had memorized its location by now.

I could still feel the ghost of his warmth.

I felt my face flush at the memory...

The kiss had only lasted for a second, maybe two, but it had been pure bliss.

His lips, they had been soft, gentle against my skin.

Yet it had also been warm, hot, fiery even.  Where his lips touched my skin, warmth had flooded into my body.

Warmth that I had never felt before.

It was intoxicating, I felt dizzy, lightheaded, and yet so down to Earth.

My breathing had hitched.

My stomach had fluttered.

My face had felt like it was on fire.

My heart had soared.

When he pulled back, all I had wanted was to experience it again.  It was...

Enticing...

Enthralling...

No.. It was...

Addicting

Had he felt the same way?

Was what I was feeling normal?

Am I sick?

Was it wrong to want another one?

All of these new feelings were foreign to me.  This made no sense.  Most of these 'symptoms' out of context were annoying, frustrating, unpleasant.

But when he had been the cause of them...

I shuddered.

The room suddenly felt too cold, I grabbed the blanket that Seven had gotten me.  

His flashlight fell to the ground.

That was enough to send me into another storm of Seven-induced blushing.

Third Person POV

When Six eventually got out of her Seven-kissed-me coma, she hopped into bed.  Well, after grabbing some extra, clean blankets from a nearby barrel.

She had no clue that was the work of the Janitor.

She got comfortable, ending up with only her head peeking out from under a mound of blankets.  She cuddled with Seven's flashlight.

It'll be nice to get some actual sleep before Seven's lunch visit.

It was difficult, a bunch of Seven related thoughts and fantasies drifting around in her head, but her un-restful sleep last night won out.  She had been more tired than she had realized, within minutes she was sucked out of her daydreams of Seven, and into the void of sleep.  

Later that day Seven would walk in to see a sleepy Six.  

She would be fast asleep, clutching his flashlight like a stuffed animal; snuggled up under a mountain of blankets.

He would simply think:

Adorable

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Word Count: 535

Published: 6/14/18

Hey guys!

An actual short chapter!  I didn't think I could do it!

I'm going to be publishing another chapter shortly that will be explaining stuff I'm too lazy to write out.

It is about the Janitor and the Lady.

After that is a fluffy chapter I've been planning!

It's going to be called "Crushes"

Hope you have a great day!

Lots of Love,

Raven