~Anning~
I woke up tangled in Hana's sheets with her arm thrown over my waist and her breath hot on my neck, and for a second I just lay there freaking out because holy shit this was real, I had sex with my best friend, actual full-on gay sex with the girl I'd been pretending not to stare at for years, and she was still here snoring lightly like she hadn't just blown up my entire worldview.
I tried to sneak out of bed to pee but she tightened her arm and mumbled, "Where do you think you're going, traitor?"
"Bathroom," I whispered, laughing when she groaned dramatically.
"Hurry back or I'm starting without you."
I rolled my eyes but my stomach flipped hard because yeah, my body was already awake and interested again, ovulation apparently not done torturing me. When I came back she was propped up on pillows, sheet barely covering anything, smirking at me like she knew exactly what I was thinking.
"Get over here," she said, crooking her finger.
