"Okay, go to sleep." While I was squeezing myself into his arms and trying to fall asleep, he gently stroked my shoulders.
I rolled my eyes and turned around, and as soon as I did, I caught the aroma of shampoo. I couldn't help but make a scowling face. Why did this fragrance seem familiar? As I rubbed my eyes, my eyelids would partially open, but then quickly close again. Wait, where was I? My eyes shot open in a startled response to that, and when they did, I saw a broad n***d chest directly in front of me.
I shrieked as loud as I could. At that precise moment, someone put their hand over my mouth and squeezed. I glanced up with widened eyes.
"Did I just scare you?" There, Asta laid beside me with a towel around his waist. Water dripped out of his hair. His hands were supporting his h
