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The next morning, I wake up and feel the warmth of Suna's hand between my thighs. I listen carefully to his breathing and conclude that he's not actually asleep, so I move his hand from my legs and say, "I know you're awake."

"No I'm not." his groggy voice replies and the warm feeling returns as he slips his hand back into the previous position.

"I wanna get up." I complain.

"Too bad, you're staying here." he uses his other arm to wrap my waist and pulls us so close that our bodies touch.

I sigh and give in to the strength his hold has on me. In response he loosens his grip slightly and uses one hand to run his fingers through my hair.

After nearly 10 minutes of cuddling, Suna murmurs "Hey pretty girl. You wanna go get breakfast?"

Nodding, I get out of bed and put on the slippers that the hotel provides. 5 star living is something else. I wait for Suna to put on a shirt and pants, since he only slept in boxers, then he insists on brushing his teeth. So I do the same, and then after what felt like forever, we left to get breakfast.

-

Once we'd finished up with breakfast, Suna informed me that the checkout time is 11:30am, which leaves us with half an hour before we have to go.

Back in the room, I shower and take advantage of all the little hotel supplies they provide. By the time I'm finished, the bathroom is so steamy that when I open the door you can visibly see the steam float out.

The plush towel hugs my body as I stroll back into the bedroom casually. Suna is sat on the floor rummaging through his bag, and eventually throws me more of his boxers and a shirt. I drop my towel and begin to change, but then he semi-shrieks "Wait! Let me leave the room" and then hurried over to the door.

"Why?"

"Because you're changing and-"

"We had sex last night, you've seen me naked."

"But still." he closes the door behind him and I shake my head and laugh quietly to myself. Then I quickly change and push the door open.

Suna smiles and pulls me into his embrace, resting his head on my shoulder as his arms hug my waist. "You want me to get you a lift home?" he asks after a few seconds.

"I should be fine."

"Come back with me, your friend will be there anyway."

"I could do that, but I don't know if I fancy your friends teasing me for these" I pull down the collar of my shirt to reveal the several dark hickeys that Suna marked me with last night.

"They won't say anything. I bet they heard Atsumu and your friend fucking last anyway."

"True, very true." If Adelia is already there then we can get a ride back home together, plus she might be hella hungover and in need of my help. "Okay I'll come with you."

"Good." he smiles, pulling out his phone. "I'm gonna call us a taxi. It won't take long."

I nod and sit on the couch next to him, then take out my phone.

I lock my phone and see Suna putting on his shoes at the door, I copy and then he puts an arm around my shoulder and kisses the side of my head before guiding me out the door.

-

"Thank you." I say to the taxi driver as I get out the car. Suna pays the guy then grabs my hand and pulls me towards the door of the frat.
His love language is definitely touch. 

When we walk in, we see Kita and Aran on the couch, and Adelia and Atsumu snuggled up together in the big armchair. "Oh look who it is~" Atsumu coos in the most aggravating voice ever.

"Hi guys." I say quietly.

Adelia jumps out of Atsumu's grip and runs over to me. I assumed she was going in for a hug, but instead she grips my shirt and pulls it down to my collarbone, exposing all the hickeys and love bites that Suna left. "Someone's been busy." She smirks at us both.

Then Atsumu decides to pipe up again. "Did you two fuck?"

Neither of us reply and Suna walks off, motioning me to follow him to his room. I give Adelia a look which says 'I'll explain later' then catch up with Suna who's already halfway up the stairs.

When we reach his room, he locks the door and throws down his bag. "If you want clean clothes then they're in there." he points to a black wardrobe and chest of drawers on the opposite side of the room.

"Are you sure? I already have-"

"Don't worry about it. You're not getting in my bed with dirty clothes." he laughs.

I smile at him then go to his wardrobe, pulling out some of his black sweatpants and a black t-shirt. I strip down and change, not bothering to go into the bathroom or another room.

Then I slump myself down onto Suna's bed and snuggle up next to him, burying my head in the crease between his armpit and chest. He reaches over to his bedside table for something, and when he moves back over I see it's an xbox controller. He turns on the controller and the tv facing his bed starts up.

After everything loads, he opens GTA and begins playing. He plays carefully and avoids the strip club at all costs. You're missing out, some of those girls fine as fuck. I watch him play the game for a while, giggling quietly when he curses under his breath at mistakes he makes.

"I'm going to the bathroom.", I state once he finishes his game and opens Call of Duty.

"Ok, don't be long."

I look at him in confusion, but his eyes are glued to the screen. Shaking my head, I head to the bathroom and begin to freshen up a bit.

Will this place have spare toothbrushes? Surely...bingo. I begin brushing my teeth with a new toothbrush, then I use the toilet, wash my hands, and go back to Suna's room.

When I get back, Suna is sat on the edge of the bed, closer to the TV. I close the door as quietly as I can and lock it again, then go back to my position on the bed.

"(y/n)", Suna says deeply.

"hm?"

"Come here."

I crawl over to his side and put my chin on his shoulder. Then he pats his lap with his hand, indicating for me to sit there. I comply and straddle him, resting my head just above his collarbone and running my fingers through his soft hair. He puts his arms around my waist, caressing my skin with his thumbs whilst he continues to play.

Soon, he leans back slightly which causes me to lift my head up and look at him. We make eye contact which felt like it could last forever, then he kisses me softly. He bites my lower lip and his tongue slips into my mouth, meeting mine and wrestling with it. He leaves no corner of my mouth unexplored as he deepens the kiss into a makeout.

The sound of our lips locking echoes throughout the room, his lips were so soft and plump, so tender and sweet. I could taste peppermint and strawberry. We eventually pull apart, and his cheeks are glazed with a light blush as he smiles at me and pulls me into a hug.