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still so unaccustomed Ritsu hadn't been able to get used to the feel of Mio's skin quite yet, even despite having memorised perfectly every callus and every contour. She had still failed to familiarise herself with the surge of heat that coursed through her veins every time they touched, and if that were indeed still the case after so long, she didn't think she ever would.still so unaccustomed by ~PurpleMushroomx3
Presently, she looks on in silence as her raven-haired friend, tired and sore after a long and tedious day, applies ungodly amounts of moisturiser to the skin that she knows only too well is, after many years of careless neglect, very much in need of the stuff. Seconds, minutes, hours pass by &
of all the days Of all the days, this day just happens to be the day that Tainaka Ritsu, by nature a heavy sleeper, forgets to turn her alarm on.of all the days by ~PurpleMushroomx3
When, finally, her eyes flutter wearily open, they take a moment to adjust to her barely lit surroundings. It takes another still for her to reach out and tilt her clock at an angle from which she can see the screen and, squinting almost confusedly, take in the time.
'Oh, shit.'
It wasn't like she hadn't overslept before, but of all the days, this was the day it had to happen.
Luckily, Ritsu knows how to be fast. Muttering curse words under her breath almost as if chanting a (rather vulgar) mantra, she leaps ou
Sta.sh
