Much Worst

Hanae's eyes fluttered open, and she found herself reclined on a bed. Sitting up, she surveyed her surroundings, realizing she was in an unknown apartment in Hisashi's apartment and that morning had already arrived.

Hanae's expression shifted to one of confusion as Hisashi emerged from the kitchen, clutching a cup of coffee. His face reddened as he caught sight of her, quickly averting his gaze.

Meanwhile, Hanae's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she realized her shoulder was exposed due to her fallen top. Hastily readjusting her clothing, Silence settled over the room, thick with discomfort.

Hisashi nervously suggested, "You should head back to your place. It's already morning, and you might be late for university."

Hanae, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, softly murmured, "Thank you." Hisashi remained silent, his demeanour bashful and unsure.

Hanae whispered softly once more, "I'll leave now." Hisashi nodded in response.