![]() ![]() Her authorative hyper-feminine beauty and dominant character made her extremely attractive to you, and you always felt your stomach turn summersaults and heat rise in your cheeks whenever you were around her. You couldn’t point it out directly but it was something about Nemuri’s voice that made your toes curl. How are you doing, dear?” Nemuri questioned as she moved to lock the door and set her belongings on the kitchen island bar. You kept your gruntled gaze on your feet as you laid across the couch, not giving Midnight any acknowledgment. Her perfume-like aroma of flora and something untraceable waffed through the air, making her presence known before she had even approached you. You’re still huffing and puffing on the living room couch by the time Nemuri had opened your apartment door and stepped inside. It’s just that your anguish at Shouta for ditching you and sending someone to babysit you like you were a child overtook your emotions. It’s not that you didn’t like Nemuri, in fact, she was a respectable pro and woman in your eyes and very friendly to you. You heard the rattling of keys and scuffling of feet from outside the front door and your heart sunk to the bottom of your stomach. ![]() She fished the apartment spare key out of her purse, hanging up on Shouta and stuffing her phone in her back pocket. She had with her a duffel bag of God knows what, dressed in comfortable street clothes with a ponytail and a pair of crimson cat eye glasses. “Yes, Shouta, I’m walking up to the door now… yesssss I have the spare key you made me,” Midnight chirped over the phone as she stood outside of your apartment door. Didn’t Shouta know neither of you would abide by his rules? You, defiant, and she with an instinct to correct, the two of you would have an interesting 2 days ahead of you. Nemuri as your elder, and that she didn’t frighten you with her flirtatious demeanor. Knowing both of your personalities, he felt the need to ensure that you obeyed Ms. During the time she is over, Shouta left a strict and to-the-point list of instructions for both you and Nemuri to follow. It was around 7:00 P.M., about an hour away from the scheduled time Aizawa had clarified for Midnight to come over to watch you. But you felt anything but comfortable ever since Shouta left for his underground hero coalition business trip, and left you vulnerable to his longtime friend and colleague, the R-rated hero, Nemuri Kayama: ‘Midnight’. You limply rest your body across the couch, dangling your limbs over the couch’s arms trying to find a comfortable position to think in. You’ve been cooped up in the apartment the two of you shared for 16 hours with your 2 cats, fairly new since you had recently reached a solid point in your relationship. Don’t give her any trouble.” Shouta’s last words to you reverberated in your mind, replaying over and over as your agonizing boredom swallows you. ![]()
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