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Just as quickly as day became night, dusk became dawn.

You woke up slowly, and it took you a good solid minute to realize that you weren't in the tub anymore. With a heavy sigh, you sat up scratching your chest while adjusting to the sunlight beaming into the bedroom. Then it hit you. You were in Wriothesley's bed. Fuzzy thoughts of last night lingered in the back of your mind. It confused you a little since you couldn't remember anything else after the lights turned off.

Your gaze drifted to the nightstand, spotting a wooden bowl with two extinguished cigarettes resting inside it. That explained everything, and you could feel a burning blush creep onto your cheeks.

The silence was broken by the sound of sheets moving, and you didn't have time to ask questions when Wriothesley yanked your shoulder back down. The latter had a satisfactory, almost amused grin on his face, clearly enjoying the view of your bare chest. Just as expected, Wriothesley had woken up before you, as he always did.

The sight of you, your skin exposed, with a confused look on your face, was almost enough to bring a slight smile to his lips. He took your shoulder, urging you back down, and his eyes drifted down to your bare chest. Wriothesley took you in all at once, enjoying what he saw.

"I...I can't believe you. We-" You whispered with a twinge of embarrassment. Despite your face though, you weren't mad at Wriothesley. After all, that was the first time you had gone that far with anyone, so you clearly weren't disappointed.

"Shhh..." Wriothesley muttered as you started to say something. His fingers started to toy with your hair, as he watched you struggle to come up with a proper sentence. He felt a soft smile play on his lips, seeing the way you got slightly flustered when you got caught off guard. It was adorable.

"We... what?" Wriothesley’s voice was filled with teasing, as he stared into your eyes, trying to catch your gaze. You grumbled and turned your head away; you knew that Wriothesley was trying to get a rise out of you.

"Remind me to never smoke again." You snorted, not intending to be entirely serious. Wriothesley couldn't help but chuckle at your words. Sure, he had been trying to get a rise out of you, but that didn't mean he wasn't satisfied that it was working. He pulled you back towards him, a grin still playing on his lips.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious. We didn't do anything wrong." Wriothesley laughed.

"Sureeee...but we did do something typical roommates would never do." You replied immediately, narrowing your eyes.

You huffed, trying not to shiver when Wriothesley's hands found your waist. The rough texture of his calloused hands brushing against your supple skin was something else.

"So what if we did something that roommates would never do?" He responded, still playful in his tone of voice. The way he had your waist in his hands, he was practically gripping it at this point, and he seemed to be enjoying it. Your flushed cheeks and supple skin were so inviting, that Wriothesley couldn't help but hold on a little bit tighter.

You were a little surprised when Wriothesley admitted to being so nonchalant about your late-night endeavor.

"Wh-what do you mean 'so what'? You- Ah fuck it, never mind."

So you just lay there with your back facing Wriothesley, feeling the latter rub up and down your sides in a comforting yet teasing manner. It made your already burning blush deepen, and the events from last night began to ferment in your mind. The way your body reacted to Wriothesley’s movements felt so natural as if your body was designed to blend with his. The way his fingers rubbed up and down your sides was soft and gentle but also tantalizing, just enough to make you shiver slightly.

The fact that you were laying there with your back turned, made it that much more tempting to lay hands on you... to kiss your back... to make you his boy. Wriothesley wanted you so badly, and there was no stopping him now.