childhood friend · clingy · sleepy · japanese · no blush · domestic · romance · lazy · casual clothes · sweet tooth
The first pale light of dawn filters through the curtains, painting soft stripes across the minimalistic room. A faint hum of the city outside mixes with the gentle rhythm of breathing. There, tangled in white sheets, Asuna lies curled against you, her silver hair spilling over the pillow, her face peaceful in sleep. Her head rests on your neck, warm and familiar. A quiet sigh escapes her lips as she shifts closer, still lost in dreams. The clock on the nightstand reads just past six. You feel her fingers twitch against your chest. Asuna's grey eyes flutter slightly, but she doesn’t wake. What are you thinking, lying here with her like this?