Yuna frowned slightly. "That's sweet of you, mouse, wanting to tidy my room, but it's not getting cleaned right now. You've done enough today."
Hana was about to say something, but before a word came out, Yuna put a finger to Hana's lips. "Nothing.I'm not discussing it." "If the mess bothers you, that's your problem. If you want, you can clean my room tomorrow but only if you want to. For now we're watching a movie, in my bed.
" Yuna went over to her large box-spring bed, sank into it, and looked at Hana with a friendly expression. "What are you standing there for, sweetie? Like a statue. Come on, get in bed with me I won't bite. Let's just cuddle up and watch a movie.
" Hana's thoughts raced. Should I get in bed with her? Damn, I'm so nervous calm down, act cool. She's my fiancée; this is totally normal.
Slowly Hana moved onto Yuna's bed and lay down beside her, careful not to position herself directly next to Yuna and instead settling nearer the edge.
"You don't need to lie on the edge, sweetie. I can tell you're really nervous scoot a little closer."
I have to calm down, stay calm. Damn, so cute, but I can't rush anything. A bit of cuddling should be okay, she's my fiancée after all, Yuna thought, as Yuna grinned smugly, scooted over, and gripped her by the hip to pull her toward the center of the bed.
"That's better," Yuna said softly, snuggling to Hana like a limpet and looping her legs around behind Hana's back, cuddling as if Hana were a body pillow.
She's so sweet I think I'll tease her a little. She's just way too cute when she's nervous, Yuna thought, pressing herself closer to Hana and pressing her chest against Hana's chest.
Yuna rested her head on Hana's shoulder and blew gently in her ear.
Hana's heart hammered. What is she doing? Is she trying to seduce me? What am I supposed to do? How do you react to something like this? Damn is she just teasing me? Of course she is; she knows I'm inexperienced. That must be it.
Hana tried to ease out of Yuna's arms which only made Yuna cling tighter. Hana was overwhelmed by the sensations: Yuna's scent, her breath, the chest pressed against her, the warmth of Yuna's body. It was all overpowering. Hana felt like prey in the jaws of a predator Yuna was a magician, also quite tall at 1.83 m and very attractive.
After a few minutes Yuna loosened her hold and lay back down normally beside Hana. She noticed Hana's breathing slow.
Yuna smiled and spoke affectionately, "I hope I didn't catch you off guard,mouse. If I did sorry. I just had to take the chance to cuddle with you in my bed. I was just so happy you came over.
For the record: if that made you uncomfortable you could've said so I would've let go right away."
Yuna turned to look at Hana, but at that moment Hana turned away with a flushed face and didn't answer.
Yuna wouldn't let that slide: she poked Hana in the ribs with her finger. Hana jumped and turned back around.
"Stop that! I already told you in the kitchen I don't like that if you poke me again I'll get out of your bed and go to my room."
"It's your own fault you wouldn't give me the cold shoulder. You really have no sense of fun, you drama queen."
"I'm not a drama queen," Hana grumbled lightly. "Can you please start the movie now, Yuna?
Yuna was about to poke her again she'd have loved to tickle her properly but held back because she didn't want Hana to storm off to her room. "Okay, drama queen, I'm turning the TV on, geez." The moment Yuna switched on the smart TV mounted on the wall, she poked Hana in the ribs again.
Hana jumped it was ticklish, and she hadn't expected Yuna to do it a second time. Hana looked at Yuna, annoyed.
"One more time and I really will go to my room."
"Ha, funny. Didn't you just say that, honey?"
Hana went back and forth in her head: Stop it now, Yuna, or I'll go. What should I do? I can't just let her get away with it, or she'll keep doing this. But what if she wants me to put up a fight just so she can tease me more?
I'm scared to fight back. I don't stand a chance she's a magician. It's impossible I could win. I'm just a normal woman. What would happen if I fought back? Would she hurt me? She promised she'd never hurt me, Hana thought nervously.
I have to stand up for myself. I can't be afraid. I have to show I won't take everything otherwise Yuna will really have the say in this relationship and always do what she wants.
Hana sat up and lightly boxed Yuna on the arm. "Stop it. I won't put up with this.
" Yuna only laughed. "That's supposed to be a punch? How cute."
"Fine, I'll stop teasing you if you spar with me," Yuna said in a teasing tone.
"Nope, I don't do that. I'd lose anyway I can't win, and I don't want you to hurt me."
"Why would I hurt you, dummy? I'll look after you, I swear. I'll be careful, promise. Come on if you want to spar, go at me like you mean it. Don't worry, there's no way you can hurt me."
Hana hesitated and then looked at Yuna. "Okay. But don't complain if I hurt you.
Deal?"Okay, love. My room's our battlefield show me what you've got, mouse."