Chapter Eight
Izumi's POV:
Ryouma tucked me into bed tightly, just like my onii chan does. It was super sweet of him.
"Sleep well," Ryouma said softly.
I yawned and replied, "I will."
I closed my eyes to go to sleep. Ryouma sure is nice; I'm glad I forgave him. As I layed there thinking, I suddenly felt something soft and warm on my lips. I opened my eyes widely to see Ryouma's face on mine!
I squirmed slightly underneath of him. "Mmm!" Eventually I was able to get my thoughts straight and I pushed him off of me. Ryouma's face immediately contorted with guilt and he moved away from me.
"I'm so sorry!" He bowed down as low as he humanly could, "I'm shouldn't have done that, I'm a horrible person." Before I could say another word, he had sprinted out of the room, face as red as a fire hydrant.
I-I'll just go to sleep then...
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Ryouma's POV:
Shit! I'm a terrible person who deserves to die! Why on Earth did I do that, now Izumi will only hate me more!
I threw myself down on the couch. Not even bothering to get a blanket or pillows (only good people deserve those kind of things), I shut my eyes to get some sleep.
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