When the morning blurred and consciousness awoke, there was a feeling of unusual warmth on the side.
Zhou unconsciously held on to its warm solidification, as the morning was a little cold, though in May. Stick together perfectly to taste the warmth, then slowly open your eyes.
The first time I saw him in the morning, he was the one I admired.
"Huh!?
The scream was about to leak, but when I woke up a midday sleeping in my arms, no reason fastened and swallowed it quickly.
Watch the girl in her arms again, fearful, listening to the sound of her heart sounding like a doddly early bell.
It's the middle of the day for a beautiful girl, no matter where she looks from.
The loose sleeping face that makes you feel unbearable is just the angel itself, making you even feel sanctified somewhere.
I looked at her sleeping face like she smiled and spilled "I knew she was cute," and then I got a feather with my head about what I was going to do. Although it is a metaphorical expression because it is actually midday that I hold it.
(... I was greedy yesterday and used it as a pillow, but it's impossible to sleep on a bunk with me normally)
So midday scrapes the reason of the circumference, I dropped my mouth on the lifting forehead I used as a pillow, but it's an impossible decision for the usual circumference.
That's all the little devilish and loving behavior of midday had reason shredded, but there would be no excuse.
It is also bad to think that midday is a safe, safe and harmless place to go, but it is also bad to lose your desire. I scold you at midday, but I have quite a few things to reflect on myself.
Oh, and I sigh deeply, and then I wonder what happened to the midday in my arm.
At some point...... well while I was sleeping, I even had an arm pillow, so if I was forced to pull through, I would wake up at midday.
I was hesitant to wake up at midday with such a sleeping face. I want to wake you up and pay attention to you, but I want to hold you tighter than that and keep an eye on you. That's what sickles are all about.
I felt like I was becoming just a petty man at a time when I couldn't shake off the desire to shake it off right away.
"... Mm"
He was a subtle recessed circumference in the morning when he was reminded of how much he was losing his desire, but he also moves about whether he noticed signs of circumference awakening at midday or because his morning is early again.
I can't move like I'm frozen, because I'm worried about how to explain it at midday, and because I've been leaning over, something soft is still pressed against me.
"Mmm... Kuma..."
At midday, he reaches out and sticks around looking for something instead of leaving the perimeter.
Munchkin, around a mountain reshaping between the two bodies, at the limit already, Zhou pulled off the middle of the day and jumped up, leaving his head against the wall for now with his breath rough.
Continue beating with the apple and close the desire you visited out of your head.
"... Huh... that, me...?
It seemed like midday had happened behind my back, but Zhou, busy with troubled dispersal and headache behavior, dares to pass.
"... not really?
Somewhere tongueless, a sweet voice comes from behind.
Once I looked back, the middle of the day when I woke up I was tilting my neck. Slightly worse because I'm awake, and it's hard to smell the clear colour again and look straight at it.
Zhou pressed his forehead against the wall again because it was not a good idea to keep a decent eye on midday right now for now.
There was too much momentum and a much heavier sound and plain pain came, but it would be a better punishment around now.
"Good morning.... What are you doing?
"He's punching me in the head."
"... why?
"I'm ashamed of my clamour."
Troubleshooting dispersed, and working on killing brain cells, like I had a midday problem with a boulder, "Yeah...?" He raised a slightly sleepy voice and pulled his hand around the waist to stop the perimeter.
I would very much like you to stop because that posture also sticks to your body.
"... Midday."
"Yes......?
"You don't care about being alone on the bed in the first place, do you?"
The midday movement stops perfectly on the words I told him to groan.
Then, after a short while, at midday, he punched his forehead on the back of the circumference.
It didn't hurt, but I can see the confusion and wolf at midday behind it.
"Oh, uh,... ugh"
"I'm telling you, I didn't do anything."
"Yes, sir"
It's obvious when you look at the outfit, and your body won't hurt at midday, so you'll soon understand that.
"... in the meantime, will you let me go? Well, I want to apologize, and, um, don't stick around because it hits my chest or something..."
The last one was a plea, but I was in a hurry to leave at midday when I thought it was a bad idea.
Softness and warmth disappeared from my back, but I couldn't help but be ashamed of myself for sparing it for a moment.
I look back, not even slightly irritated by my desires, but on the surface.
At midday, he's trembling with a bright red face.
The expression was only filled with shame, not fright, and I was a little relieved.
Zhou moved a little and sat back in front as he distanced himself from midday, sitting upright, fingering the bed, and lowering his head.
"I am truly sorry about yesterday"
In the meantime, I thought I should apologize first.
At the bottom of the earth after the posture is corrected, signs of the midday wandering near the twist arrive.
"Yes, no, I'm the one who apologized for yesterday. Uh, well, Zhou-kun put me to bed when it looked like this, didn't he...?
"Don't be."
"Then it's my fault..."
"You can stick it in me when you've made the decision to sleep in the bed with me."
Normally I wouldn't make the decision to sleep next door. Besides, I slept on the couch at the end of last year and I take that for granted.
Being with a woman who's not socialized is a serious act of being a gentleman.
I used midday as a pillow to mention, so it's not a question of being able to laugh and flow.
"Good thing you're asleep. I'm the one who slept on the bed with you and turned you into a pillow, so blame me me if you blame me me."
"Yes, no... you should have rubbed half of it if I were to occupy it."
"You know, sleeping with you guys is pretty good, don't you see? What would you do if I did something?"
It was Zhou, so I didn't give it to him, but if it was another guy, I wouldn't mind sleeping...... I would have handed it just for convenience.
"Oh, Zhou-kun said he would only do it with his consent."
"Still, if you fly rational, I might even do it. Be careful. You're really defenseless and scary."
"... Ah, Zhou-kun is"
"Yeah?"
"Zhou-kun thinks I... sleep at anyone's house alarmed...?
When I looked up at the inquiry, I looked around quietly at midday.
Its straightforward gaze includes some kind of begging color.
I couldn't understand all the emotions involved, but I can tell you that I have a slightly hurtful look at midday.
Well, I don't think so.
"I trust Zhou-kun, and I only sleep in front of Zhou-kun..."
In the middle of the day when I said my breath was slightly absurd, there is heat in my face with nature.
In this way, isn't it like saying that you look alarmed because you like Zhou and Zhou is special?
If you look at yesterday's attitude and the sweetness when you fall asleep, you can't help but wonder if you're being favored.
I always knew midday admired Zhou as a person, but maybe even as a heterosexual - that's what I thought, and my cheeks got a little hot.
I'm stuck with the less impact of the statement, and then my gaze goes right and left.
(... really, can I give a favorable interpretation?
From the midday attitude, that's what I get, and as a circumference, I can only get confused and wandering.
Now if I'm wrong, it's not funny and I'm going to die of shock, so I can't say definite, but I guess I can take hope from yesterday's attitude, too.
"... well, I understand that. But except if you can sleep in front of me. Because I'm a man too... you know what I mean?
However, even if midday is in favor of the perimeter, you can't be alarmed.
At midday, I turn to Zhou's words.
"... If Zhou-kun can do something, I think he's done it before, so I don't think he'll do anything"
"I told you, this guy."
Zhou shakes his head with one hand and messes up, sighing one.
(... I guess it's just me, but you can't)
Zhou is the only reason why you can't.
Zhou is a man in sincere love at midday, and if she makes him defenseless, he will soon run wild. It's not a good idea for both sides to carry things upside down.
You won't know until you make him feel it once, Zhou reached out at midday.
Tong, and gently, but with momentum, push him to disintegrate himself at midday, and cover him as he is at midday.
Fluffy, flax-colored hair scatters as it flows through the sheets.
There was an indescribable beauty in the way the flax colour dyed the white sea with a smooth gloss.
Zhou laughed at midday when he was suddenly distracted by the sudden.
"... I'm a normal man. Just because I'm patient, I have a lot of desire."
I usually just endure to keep them from noticing at midday, and Zhou also has a masculine desire.
I'm hiding it because it won't hurt the middle of the day. Reason and the common sense we've developed since birth just retain it, and if it goes away, what an easy way to come to terms with desire.
It's midday that you don't get it.
"If you've been stirring up too much... well, huh?
If you look so close to the point where the exhale is tangled, midday will lead you astray and eventually close your eyes sooner or later.
She can no longer look directly out of shame, dyeing her cheeks red and shaking.
The figure looks like a pathetic rabbit imprisoned by predators.
On the boulder, it's not a good idea to bully him too, so he immediately took his face off and stopped covering it.
"... from now on, be careful. I don't know what to do."
If you stroke the frightening midday cheek, you will tremble even more, so you will laugh bitterly and get out of bed.
"I'll wash my face. You have to wake up soon."
Again deliberately close his face and whisper in his ear, Zhou grins at midday when he remains frightened and heads to the washroom.
My face, which I saw in the bathroom mirror, was also so bright red that I couldn't laugh about the midday thing, I roared small and twisted the tap faucet.