"If only the camera crew could see you now..." Kise sighed as he pulled the white sheets from her sleeping form. She wore an overly large t-shirt that was obviously his, her long gray hair was splayed erratically over her pillow, and a small line of drool slipped from the corner of her lips. His girlfriend, Hiromi Chiba, was not a graceful person. She was smart, beautiful, and playful yet clumsy. She was sloppy too. Yet, to him, she was perfect in all of her flaws.
"Wake up already," Kise chuckled plopping onto the bed next to her. She sighed and rolled over to her side, ignoring him. The shirt she wore rode up her hips, exposing her white, plain underwear. Kise's cheeks glowed a bright pink as an idea popped into his head. But they didn't have time for that! They had to get to their photo shoot.
"Ryōta..."
He blinked at her sleeping form then smirked. She was dreaming of him, eh? She was cute. The sound of her light snoring and sighs made him want to join her in her slumber.
Hiromi shifted onto her back once more, and Kise's eyes honed in on something. Two small peaks growing from the center of her large, supple breasts. They called out to him. He grinned and crawled on top of her, planting dozens of kisses on her slowly rousing form. His large hands slipped under the shirt she wore, her peach complexion slowly became exposed to his sparkling golden eyes and he had a thought.
Maybe they had some time.