❛ ZORA IDEALE ❜ You stole my heart and you're the one to blame.
You woke up with a stinging pain in your lower half. Stirring, you looked up to the ceiling. Wait, when did you get black paintings on your wall?! Looking around, you realized this isn't your room. And not your bed. And...
"Oh my God," Who's this man beside you?!
Carefully looking under the sheets, you cursed yourself. Oh my God, oh my God! What did you do last night? You can't remember fully, just fragments. You remembered you're with a guy, yes, and you're both in a bar. Then that's it. You can't remember anything anymore after that.
Did you just had—
"So, you're awake."
"Oh my God, who are you?!"
You immediately hugged the blanket, covering your whole body. The man with red hair, stirred from his position, now facing you with a triumphant smile.
"Look at your wrist."
As if he had full control over your body, your eyes darted on your wrist. There goes a name written, Zora Ideale. Your eyes grew bigger, your mind in a total haze.
"What the actual—"
"I got mine too."
He showed you his wrist and yes, your name is on it too. A blush crept on your face, slowly shaking your head. You totally don't know what happened and what's happening right now! How did you end up with this man?! In this room?! And with a tattoo?!
Zora laughed, looking at your confused expression. In return, he hugged your waist as he snuggled his face on your neck. You didn't move a muscle though, as if you're just very familiar with this touch and all. His scent lingers, making you close your eyes.
"I'll tell you everything."
"R-Really?!"
He nods on your neck. "Yup."
You immediately blushed when you heard the whole story. You went out last night for a drink because you remembered you were so stressed. Your squad captain just scolded the hell out of you and it really hit a nerve. Drinking at the nearest bar, you met Zora, one of the usual customers there. At first, it was just chatting until you lost control of yourself, it led to an intimate session.
Oh God. How messy the two of you could be?!
"What're we gonna do now?"
You asked, looking at the clock. It's already 10 in the morning, your captain will surely throw knives at you again.
"First, let's go back to our headquarters."
"Our?"
"Our."
He tossed something in the air until you realized it was your robe. Black Bulls one. Looking up, you saw him wearing the same robe as you as your eyes grew bigger. Laughing, he tossed clothes in the air again. It was your dress last night with new pair of undergarments too. How nice of him.
"Thank you for these," For the first time, you smiled back.
Finally, a reason for you to give out a genuine one. And that reason is him.
Zora.
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