A/N: Long single chapter these next two, didn't feel like padding it just to break into two~ Sorry future FP users...
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***[POV: Cooked & Cleaned, Kyrie]***
Sleep was impossible for long, after what had just happened between us. Though it took a while to get moving with the comfort of holding her next to me. Her temperature… why is it so perfect?
"Maybe… so I don't want to ever let her go? Goddess, help me…"
Logically, I know the real answer has to do with her illogical 'system'. But it doesn't make things easier when her long, dark hair is down and covering as much of my skin as hers.
She still clung to me, and carefully rolling her over is a surprise, in that she doesn't even twitch. I would have expected her to panic and bolt away. Instead, it feels like I'm the one doing that in slow motion.
