The Cuddling Type

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He ran his fingers through her hair, humming in content as she continued to sleep peacefully by his side without disturbance. Her eyes remained closed, her lashes fanning out over her cheeks as she slumbered. Sasuke had an arm around her, the either by his side despite his reaching over to his lover. Their bodies were flush against each other, their bedsheets and clothes doing little to shield them from one another's heat and touch.

Ichiki Kuran was two years his junior and was about five centimetres shorter than him, but they were in the same class and had become very good friends despite neither being the most chatty of teenagers. That was three years ago and they now attended separate colleges.

"Sasuke," she muttered sleepily, worming closer to her boyfriend.

He cracked a smile, kissing her hair as she tossed an arm over him.

"You know that I'm not exactly the cuddling type," he whispered, smiling against her.

"Well, you are for the nyght."

And he was for the rest of his life after they were married the following morning.

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