[AN: Advanced, HAPPY NEW YEAR PEOPLE!!!! HOPE YOU GUYS HAVE A GREAT YEAR AHEAD!! ONCE AGAIN, HAPPY NEW YEAR AND HAPPY 2024!!]
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The next morning.
Fayre woke up first, laying in his arms while he hugged her from behind. 'Wha!! Where are the pillows I set to part the bed? Why am in his arms?' Together with a few more thoughts, she forced herself to calm down, but her thumping heartbeat only increased more and more as she slowly and gently picked his hands away from her waist, while holding her breath without knowing why.
With a brilliant blush dyeing her face, she rushed around in the room as she hurriedly washed her face, took a pleasingly warm bath, got ready before he woke up, so that he wouldn't see her in that unkempt morning face, which would embarrass her to death.