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18: stomach kiss
Sometimes, it was best not to ask questions. Questions such as 'how did this end up happening?' or 'why were you even doing that in the first place?' Essentially, the answer to either would have been the same. I don't know. It seemed like a good idea at the time.
The 'good' idea in question was, of course, sneaking liquor into her room. Followed by drinking it, and then deciding it was an even better idea to wander around the school. It was harmless. Jia didn't cause anyone trouble, just looked a bit happier than usual and a little rosier in the cheeks.
After being too tired to walk anymore, she had settled herself on the steps, somewhere. She was curled up sideways, head resting on one of the steps as she could feel a headache starting to come on. It was then that one of her fellow students happened upon her, and she could vaguely make out a remark about her state.
"Ah ... you ... you're ..." she squinted a little, trying to figure out who the person that approached her was. As she tried to get up though, she stumbled a little, falling onto her knees and crashing right into the other person. Rather than finding the situation painful, or embarrassing, she got distracted by how warm the other was, and her arms wrapped around him without thinking.
She nuzzled her face into his stomach and briefly, oh so very briefly, pressed her lips as well in a small kiss.
"Comfy pillow~"
