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"Why don't you go out there if you wanna see it so bad??"
"'Cus I just wanna look at it, I don't wanna be cold..."
"Fine, fine."
I was surprised when he really sat down with me by the backdoor to watch the snow. He'd been whining for something fun to do all night, which is why I ended up bringing out the drinks. He always mellows out after getting drunk- at least around me. My attention kept switching between the gentle snowfall and the way he kept fidgeting with the end of my sleeve. We sat in silence together, the white orbs growing more hypnotizing the thicker it got. Maybe it was the peace of the moment, or the way the entire world seemed to grow quiet as well, but with the warmth of alcohol in our bellies and the serene calm between us, we end up falling asleep.
And I know that's what happened because the next thing I know he wakes me. I'm curled up under his arm, my leg locked between his, and he's stirring, whispering under his breath. I can smell the beer on his breath, and more vividly the heat of his thighs.
"H-Huh?" I whisper back, flushing darkly as I process the situation. He keeps muttering, and I can't hear him, so I bravely turn my chin up, only to find his eyes closed, his expression relaxed.
He's sleep talking.
"Nn..." His lip catches between his teeth. "...Mmn..!"
That was definitely a moan just now.
Suddenly feeling very perverse, like I saw something I shouldn't have, my body hearts up- but my eyes are glued to his pleasured features now. Unsteadily I inhale, and his arm tightens around me, stealing my breath. He shivers, and I realize he felt it on his neck. I cringe with guilt. Guilt from pleasure. He twitches, whining something intelligible, and the weight on my leg has me tearing my gaze from his pretty face straight down to his crotch.
Oh my god he's hard.
That's what that is, isn't it? I'm tempted to move my knee and check but if it is then-!! I couldn't possibly do that!! This really is perverted of me, isn't it? I should wake him for sure, now, shouldn't I?! Isn't this a breach of privacy?!!
He whispers my name. Needy. Desperate. My ears strain with heightened arousal, but I don't even have a chance to doubt what I heard because he does it again, his hips rutting forward against me. THIS IS TOO FAR FOR FRIENDS ISN'T IT?!?!? My breath catches and heat makes me dizzy, making the world spin even though I'm already laying down. My entire body yearns for him to hump my leg again but my creed doesn't!! I can't let this go too far... If he doesn't move I can exist like this a little longer, pretending we might be more... but not if he-
"Tea..."
Hungrily my eyes dart up to take in his expression before I gasp in surprise. His eyes are open.
"Osomatsu-kun!" I exclaim awkwardly, sitting upright. This knocks his arm off of me but I make up for that by touching his shoulder. Gently I shake him and laugh. "Heyyy, guess who fell asleep, he he? It's morning now, time to get up!" He groans and turns on his back, furrowing his brow and palming at his tent. WHAT THE FUCK!!!! I force myself to look out the open backdoor, where snow has tracked in, trying to sear that sight in my mind for later use. First things first, however. "Osomatsu-kun..!..?"
He groans again, blinking groggily until he sees where I've moved, and his hands fly upward away from his body with a yelp. He sits up, nearly knocking heads with me.
"Good morning you have a bedhead hahahaha-!" He blurts.
My hands go to my hair in embarrassment.
"You have a boner!"
"That's normal!" He harps, turning red.
"What... were you dreaming about?" I trail off, glancing at his feet.
"Aha. Ahaaa. I think... you'd be mad if you knew."
"What does that mean?"
"Sigh, you smell nice Tea-chan..."
"Geez..! At least act coy!!"