The next morning...

Ayano slowly opened her eyes, staring at her ceiling as she can't believe what she was just dreaming about. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, only remembering bits and pieces however she did remember him. His lips on hers, calling her his kohai.

    "What is wrong with me?..." Ayano grumbled, rubbing her eyes and yawning. Ayano then got up from her bed, then she made her bed. She then proceeded to get dressed in her school outfit, she swore that whoever came up with these school outfits were perverts. Ayano walked downstairs and saw Budo was still asleep on her couch, the blanket that she lent him was hanging off his body, then it fell to the ground. She stared for a second then shrugged before walking to the kitchen to make breakfast.

(Just something quick I hope this be good enough for me to get back into the fandom again)