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That night I cried hard. First, tears of sadness, then of anger, then of nothing. When I woke up, it was barely past 4 in the morning, and I felt refreshed. There was a warmth covering me, and a soft breathing in my ear. It soothed me back to a state of sleep, enjoying the familiar warm breath hit my neck and ear. It gave me goosebumps, and made me smile. My heart fluttered and pounded in my chest, as I snuggled up to the warmth, and let myself drift off into a peaceful sleep.
When I woke again, there was a light shining in through the window. The warmth was still firmly pressed against my back, and the breath was still hitting my neck. I shifted again, and tried to get comfortable again, not wanting to move. There was an arm wrapped around my waist, and legs tangled with mine. I opened my eyes fully, looking around. This was Haruhi's room, so it might just be her. I took my foot and leg and brushed it against the legs meshed with mine. Haruhi really needs to shave...
Regardless, I let the entire body engulf me. The movement must have woken her, since I heard a small grunt, and then a voice that seemed... a little too deep to be Haruhi. "Hikaru?" it asked. My heart stopped and my body froze. I heard the grunt again and then felt the body get closer. It was Karou? I thought he left last night... I shook it off and glanced back, swallowing hard. I felt his head move so his nose was buried in my neck. Goosebumps shot down the entirety of my body. He pulled me closer, cuddling my body. "You smell...like her.." he muttered again.
My body shivered and I shifted a little. I felt him shift again, pressing himself on me, his lips on my neck and his hair tickling my ear. The door opened a bit, and Haruhi's head poked in. I looked at the door best I could with a red face. I could see her almost laugh as she shut the door quietly. That must be the revenge for what I said last night. I felt his hand rub along my stomach, making me jump ever so slightly. Why was I so jumpy and anxious with him touching me like this? It must just be because I'm not used to physical contact
I heard him sigh, which gave me chills. It must've been because his breath was hitting my neck. He gripped onto me, muttering into my ear. "f/n.." that made me shutter and fake a cough in hopes of waking him up. He made a groaning sound, shifting in his half sleep. I heard him yawn, and felt him move away from me. "Hikaru? What time is it..?" he asked. I kept quiet, shaking slightly. He stopped moving. "Hikaru?" he asked again. He moved the blanket, while saying "Come on, stop ignoring me, Hika-" Once the blankets were off of me he stopped. "I'm...so sorry-"
I sat up, looking everywhere but his eyes. "N-No, it's fine! You can't help what you do in your sleep!" He frantically started looking around for his phone, finally finding it. He made a groaning sound and jumped out of the bed. He rushed to the door, in which I followed. "What...What's wrong?" He looked at me, worry clear in his eyes. "I have to go, I'm sorry- I'll uh, just text me if you need me-" he frantically got his shoes and coat on. He turned and pecked me on the head and rushed out the door.
My face lit up red as I touched the stop on my head in which he kissed. Did that... really just happen?
I felt my heart pound, and my head felt paper thin
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Sweater Weather (Karou X Reader)
FanfictionSometimes, Love is more complicated than life itself. Sometimes, we believe that we love one person, but really, we're only fooling ourselves. Sometimes, we're so indecisive about what we want, that we forget what we need. This story follows a youn...