Chapter 70 Ben looks very cute when crying too

Suddenly, a small voice rang out in the corner of my consciousness.

"... Hmm?"

That voice gradually made my originally groggy head become clear. I moved my body and lifted my heavy eyelids, finding myself burying my face in the familiar pillow.

"Ah, eh? When did I fall asleep?"

I stretched out my arm from under the quilt that covered up to my shoulders and touched my not-quite-awake forehead with my hand. Seeing the lifted arm, I realized that I was still wearing the clothes I had when I came back.

I frowned and looked around the room. At a glance, I saw my coat and tie hanging on the hanger.

But—.

"When did I fall asleep? After eating the bento with Blake and cleaning up... I remember seeing Blake enter the kitchen."

My memory suddenly cut off there. Did I just fall asleep like this? Then what about Blake?