A Blissful Night

Since doing laundry was something I always did for myself before the change in me, sorting out used clothes by type was something I already picked up. Although smelling her scent from those was a little tempting, I wasn’t that much of a creep. Besides, I could simply take in her smell by cuddling her. There’s no reason for me to act like a textbook pervert just because of some clothes.

But I wonder how she would react upon finding out that I did her laundry. Surely, she’d be astonished to see her clothes folded neatly tomorrow.

If Satsuki needed sleepwear, Akane could lend her one of her own; despite their height difference, they had almost identical body shapes and curves. It would be a sight to behold to witness the usually stoic Satsuki in one of Akane's more revealing negligees. She usually opts for pajamas or a shirt and comfy pants when she sleeps, so that would be a remarkable occurrence.