The next day, early morning.
The alarm clock on the bedside table went off.
The ding-ding-ding sound woke Ayatsuki Ayaka from her sleep, her long eyelashes fluttered as she saw Aozawa watching her.
"Good morning, Ayaka."
The young man's voice carried a hint of laziness of just waking up.
This couple-like life made Ayatsuki Ayaka's face flush, and she responded with a nasal sound, "Mm."
Though shy, she thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of waking up to see Aozawa, and cherished the warmth under the thin blanket.
What a waste, I should have stayed here on Saturday.
Ayatsuki Ayaka felt annoyed, as today she had to wake up early.
The alarm clock continued to sound, Aozawa stepped forward and swiped the screen, the subtle resistance beneath made him react naturally.
"Ayaka."
Aozawa called out passionately.
Ayatsuki Ayaka's cheeks reddened further, she didn't need to look at his expression, just from the body's response in contact, she understood his intention.
