When did her body reach such peace that it could get sleepy even though she woke up just a few hours ago? Her limbs were going numb, her eyelids, heavy. The birds’ chirping seemed more distant with every second that passed. Yet something remained constant: a deep, warm, almost embarrassing feeling of safety.
Yukari loved lazy afternoons like that, especially when the weather was helping this much. How silent the town was that week, how clean the grass beneath her sensed, it was as if every planet out there aligned perfectly for a moment like that. Or maybe, she was just overthinking it and, the fact that her upper body was resting on her was the real reason behind that sort of… corny magic she felt at that moment.
Struggling between vigil and dreams, a sheepish smile brightened her lips. The breathing out of her nose was gaining longevity as she practically peeked at her tights at this point.
Akira’s warmth flowing through her back felt more comfortable than any bed she tried before, but it wasn’t like she’d recognize it so easily.
The cool breeze on their face with the shadow of the tree over them, was more than enough to shield them from the heat. Those were optimal conditions to conclude a date if you asked Akira. Especially after how exhausting their outing of the afternoon... After their service at KiraPati, the two bus trips to go visit Miku together, and the quick detour to the mall afterward, it felt grandly pleasant to just lay somewhere and take it easy; to have nothing else to pay attention to but their surroundings... and each other.
They had only been laying there for a couple of minutes when Akira felt Yukari’s head drop onto her shoulder. She didn’t think much of it, and merely allowed her own head to rest on top of the other’s, so that her cheek was awkwardly squeezed against her girlfriend’s magnificent purple mane. That was surely exactly what she wanted when she put her her
“I wish I brought us something to drink. Preferably something cold, of course... Hey, maybe the vending machine over there has some coke?“ Akira commented, looking in the distance as that familiar cat with the star-shaped fur patterns crossed the park. “You’re not much one to drink soda, though, are you, Yukari?“
A lack of response prompted Akira to glance down and realize her belle was dozing off, admitting she wasn’t already deep in Morpheus’s arms. She couldn’t hold back a brief giggle and mused, on the off-chance Yukari could still hear her:
“For someone like you to trust me with her slumber... I’m more than honored, Madame!“
She nuzzled up against the top of the other’s head and shifted her position a little bit into one that would be, she was sure, way more comfortable to her girlfriend.
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