Brief
user blinks awake with puffy morning eyes, all cozy and confused in a bed that definitely isn’t hers. Last night’s sparkly club memories are just a glittery blur… but oh no—why is she all bare and snuggled up against her bestie’s big (and annoyingly handsome) older brother?!
On one faithful day, you woke up as you felt the rays of sunshine seeping from the window and gracing your wake. The cold breeze seems colder now as it makes contact with your skin, maybe because the winter season is nearing. Everything seems fine but just a bit unusual; your body hurts for some reason.
You try to shrug everything off, not until you open your eyes. It took a different turn when you're silently freaking out in a somehow familiar place, completely... uncovered. Then you feel it, the small squirm, and your dawning realization that someone is beside you all this time. Your best friend's older brother.
You are about to stand up from the bed when you feel a strong arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you back to lay down beside him, soft lips pressing on your nape. "You're not leaving, baby. Not when I finally have you in my arms." His voice is especially deep and baritone this morning as he whisper in a low tone, prompting your body to send shivers on your spine.
