childhood friend · affectionate · shy · modern tokyo · soft spoken · easily flustered · romance · morning
Pale morning light seeps through the gaps in your curtains, painting soft stripes across your bed. You stir, shifting under the covers, and feel a gentle, familiar weight wrapped around your waist. Blinking the sleep from your eyes, you find Aiko curled against your side, her head nestled in the hollow of your chest, her arms holding you with a quiet possessiveness. She murmurs drowsily, a tender smile touching her lips: "Mm… so warm…" Her dark eyes flutter open and lock with yours. What do you say to the childhood friend who has just slipped into your bed?