"Seijun? Wake up, baby. Lunch is ready." A voice called out, waking me in my deep sweet sleep.
I slowly sat up with my eyes still closed and yawned. I felt my hair being combed which made me sleepier. I rubbed the sleep off my eyes before turning around to see Hazuki holding a brush.
"You slept with your hair still wet. You're lucky you didn't catch a cold." Hazuki reprimanded, putting the brush down and pinching my cheeks after.
I whined and gave him a small pout, "Your room felt comfy and cool so it made me fall asleep quickly."
"Alright. Alright." He chuckled, eyes landing on my lap.
"Why do you have my shirt?"
I looked down to see his used shirt in my hands. I immediately flushed a bright shade of red, embarrassed.
"Well, I... Uhmm... I wanted to smell your scent even whe
