43 Bunking with Blaze-kun part 2 (2/2)

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Ah, so that's why it felt like skin, because it's skin. My hands are currently on top of Blaze-kun's manboobs and I assume I was enveloped in this guy's cleavage earlier...

”Mmhm”

And it seems like my touchy-feelyness woke him up... hmm, how to play off and extremely awkward situation... it's Blaze-kun, so I don't think he'll kill me like some of the other ikemen would... let's play around with this to test where his bottom line is. Knowing where his limits are might be crucial information for me in the future...plus this is a really good excuse to mess around with him.

Blaze-kun also doesn't seem to be a morning person, judgeing by the annoyed, grumpy look on his face. I float in front of that face, give him a peck on the cheek(which is about the size of the tip of your pinkie). After I did this, Blaze-kun seemed to be startled and fully awakened. (°_°)

”Morning, Honey!”( ^ω^ )

(O_O)”...”

Ah, did I go to far? He's not saying anything. Is he angry?

”Just kidding, ha..., it's really a misunderstanding! Just let me explain.”

(O_O)”...why”

”It's funny, really. So I got tired and wanted to sleep, but I don't have a bed! Your room was close by so I though as a friend you'd let me rest in your bed. I knocked on the door but no one was inside, I was planning to take a quick nap and leave when you arrived but『( ´ ▽ ` ) haha....”

”...y-you were h-here the whole night?”

(=° △°=)

”...yes.”

(//△//) Blaze-kun slowly slinks back into the covers, his original ferocious aura nowhere in sight.