I can hear a tung tung and a bird chirping.

Very pastoral. Thank you for a refreshing morning.

But the reality that was prepared for me with my eyes open was so far from crisp.

No, is it clear in a way? In a sage time sense.

Thick chest plate in front of me. Naked, of course.

Moderately burnt skin tone is eyelid. It's great to be a man.

Looking down at myself, I knew I wasn't wearing anything. That's right.

I remember you properly, wondering what you did in this bed yesterday. I wondered how good it felt. Like the eroticity of the captain.

... Honestly, I have a slightly suspicious memory at the end.

I was just a little dizzy, uncomfortable with my body, or mainly my lower body.

The discomfort as if something was fitting at the base of your leg and the pain of a guillotine. That's a total muscle ache, this one.

Did you wipe off the sweat and everything else? I don't feel sticky.

I don't remember doing that, so no one but the captain would have done it for me.

It's kind of embarrassing that they were touching your skin before you knew it.

More amazing things, but I've done enough of this. It's nothing like that.

What time is it?

Today is my weekly day off.

You've never been happier on a day off. Rest your body today.

But the captain doesn't have a vacation that basically sounds like a day off.

It seems there is, to be exact, but it doesn't make sense because you work in a private room even on a day off, because the platoon leader was spilling it.

I wonder if it's too early to say that the captain, who should still have work today, is asleep.

In the meantime, I look up at the clock.

"Uggh."

I had a good eye for the captain, as much as I thought it sounded batshit.

You're awake...

Then say so. You got a weird voice out of the blue, didn't you?

Besides, from the way I don't seem to be sleepy at all, he seems to have been awake for a long time before I woke up.

Sleeping face, seen...... Oh, is that now? You slept with me the first week.

"Oh... good morning, Captain"

In the meantime I greeted you in the morning.

Wow, my voice is dead. That's the same thing, isn't it, I got so asthmatic?

Ugh, it's kind of embarrassing.

I feel comfortable with the plush that comes straight through, and I can't help feeling that way.

Everything is different from the next morning when it was first eaten.

My thoughts are clear, my mind and body are overlapping, it's my first morning.

Shit. My face is probably turning bright red right now.

"Rarely."

"Hey, what's up?

I ask the captain, who looks lightly at me.

"Is there anything you can do to illuminate?"

I just came with Kateen in the mouth to say it was unexpected, and I bumped the futon from the captain.

Captain wouldn't catch a cold if he slept without a futon overnight!

I don't know if it's king-size or queen-size, but it's a big bed, so I could get quite a distance.

"Well, I'll light it up too! You think it's about me!

Because it's Tun in the morning, Tun in the morning! Coffee at dawn!?

You think there's a girl who can't be lit up in this situation!?

"He says he's a clingless guy."

"Ya, captain, terrible..."

Maybe I'm not wrong, but I mean, I'm not wrong!

Is that what you say in the morning when you both think about it?

Am I the only one who thinks it's out of place? Hey, just me?

I think all the air that was a little silly and peachy blew up.

"I told you to call me by name"

The captain distances himself and touches my cheek.

The complaint disappeared in my mouth because the way it touched me was gentle.

By name, is?

You did say that, last night.

I remember hearing it while being so pleasantly distracted.

Apparently, it doesn't mean that he's in the middle of something exclusive.

"What, Mr. Grace?

Sometimes I try to call you by name.... My voice flipped brilliantly.

Yesterday, it was almost insane, so I called it in.

Suddenly calling me captain all the time is a high hurdle.

"Ya, I knew I could light up...... aren't you a newlywed chick or something"

I nodded my face in the futon with my thighs.

What is it? This, regenerated peach air.

Was I such a maiden?

Looks like I'm not who I am.

"That's good, too. You want to come to my wife?

Phew, and the captain gave a soft grin.

That's oddly colorful, and the voice is sweet as if I wore honey.

The look and words made me feel like I had goosebumps.

"Hih no! What is it, Captain? Your character is changing!

"I was just impressed by you. Probably."

"The captain should remain the captain......!

The captain I know wasn't an easy man to say that!

Now you're changing characters or something. No way.

Instead, you upgraded? Captain/Modified? You're back with a new one, Captain?

Yeah, I don't feel like I can fathom a captain like this anymore...

"Hey, name"

The captain has frowned and cautioned.

Alas, that's why I can't do it right away.

"Uh, good luck, so I mean getting used to it one by one"

"... I have no choice at all"

The wrinkles between the eyebrows disappear and the expression soothes.

My chest is pounding with tenderness.

If I were with the captain, I'd probably have a broken heart one of these days.

Don't be too thrilled, Captain.

"The captain doesn't light up, does he?"

I kind of regretted it and I pointed my lips.

"It's not about this."

"I was turning bright red when I was in love letters..."

As I said when I first sent it, every day for a few days now, I'd been writing and sending love letters.

Not as good as the first time, but every time I read it, the captain was lit.

That's why I thought the captain was a lighter.

Seeing this plethora of spare time, it doesn't seem that way either.

Fuck, yeah, why not? Even though the captain turned red is cute.

'Cause I don't have a problem with you all the time.'

The captain smiled and dropped his mouth on my forehead.

That alone makes me thrilled.

I knew you were an adult, Captain.

I'm sure you have more experience than I do. Even more of an ache.

I'm not going to be able to take the lead at night. And even if it's not night, we compete and lose, like we do now.

At times like this, you feel the difference between ten years old.

I don't have the room, Captain.

"I won't lose! I'm the one who liked it first."

I'd rather lose than fall in love first, I don't know what to say, but I think that loss is a win in a way.

Because you realize how attractive they are before they do, and you realize how you feel before they do.

"It won't be a battle. Besides, if you're gonna say that, I'll be first."

"Uh, when is it?

To the captain's words, I ask reflexively.

Come to think of it, I don't know when the captain has liked me.

I'm concerned. It bothers me a lot.

…… Time to wake up. "

"Oh, I deceived you!

I swell to the captain who got up in a handsome move.

Does that mean I don't want to say it?

Bad. If you're gonna say it, you should say it to the end!

"Sakura."

The captain out of bed looks back.

Quiet, but clear calls made me freaked out.

Because they called me by name over and over again while I was held last night.

I don't know what to do because I'm reminded that it's the touch of a hand that touches me or the heat that lights my body.

The captain reaches out to me as I sit on the bed.

Boneless fingers glimpse through my cheeks.

The chin is taken as it is, a blurry kiss.

The dark blue eyes I looked up to hosted so much enthusiasm that they seemed to scorch.

"I won't let you go anymore. Be prepared."

A low, sweet voice rocks my eardrum.

I was zonked by the thought that could be directed at me.

I'm not scared. I'm so, so happy.

For the rest of my life, I wish you hadn't let me go, that's what I thought.

"I just want it!

I said with a challenging grin.

I like the captain, and the captain likes me.

So I can't believe I'm ready.

This is where love stories begin!

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