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- >be anon
- >you're sprawled out on the couch, watching some anime
- >work was tough today, don't want to do anything
- >from the kitchen, the bells and dings of pots and plates come out as they're washed
- >a small piece, straight from the hands of Gura as she does the dishes
- >the sounds of dishwashing and anime blur together as you slowly doze off, and your couch seems to envelop you
- >something's touching your nose
- >it's fine, really fine, the kind of fine that teases your senses about whether or not it's really there
- >you open your eyes to a messy mass of grey
- >wearing a long t-shirt, Gura's pressed up next to you on the couch
- >you wrap your arm around her and bring her closer
- >as you pull, you can feel every inch of her back press against you
- >with a little effort, you intertwine your legs with hers
- >Gura moans a little in protest at being moved, but she doesn't wake up
- >as you awake to a reality full of Gura, her warmth makes it harder and harder to fall asleep again
- >while you lay and think, you become aware that in the distance, another heartbeat has joined the server
- >you relax to the soft beat of that sweet metronome, and hold her just a little tighter
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