{October 1, 239 2E}
{Lianna}
The crimson-haired girl woke up to the scent of vanilla.
Enverna was still asleep, currently wrapped in Lianna's arms as the girl noticed while her eyes slowly blinked open.
Lianna inhaled deeply, burying her face in Enverna's hair. How they'd arrived at this position over the course of the night was irrelevant, what mattered was that Lianna was so comfortable like this she could melt.
[Aahh~ I feel so fucking good!]
After how the last night went, waking up to a warm body like this was exactly what she needed. But, as greedy as Lianna wanted to be, she knew that if Enverna woke up and found them in this position, she'd freak out.
Or... Would she? It was hard to tell, really, given that Enverna seemed to have been getting more comfortable with Lianna, lately.