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Chapter 8 by CrawlingM CrawlingM

Time flies when you've gotten a nice meal

The morning after

You collaborate on making a nice meal. Well, you're measuring exact weights on the rice and the chicken to keep yourself from eating all your stuff right away, at Alex' frustration. "Why worry? We should go back there tomorrow night and get more stuff! We'll be good for weeks!" he argued, and since you were arguing on an empty stomach, you didn't make much fuss beyond insisting you keep discipline until then.

You had a meal and Alex returned to his room quite soon. You've sort of run out of topics to discuss the past week, so he said he preferred to read some of the books you've borrowed to him. Considering his reading pace and interest, you find the excuse slightly insulting, but whatever. You're in the same boat, some friction is to be expected.

You go to your room and play games for a few hours before going to bed. As you passed through your shared bathroom, you wonder if Alex has showered recently, as the room smelled of some new perfume. You didn't look around for any evidence, however. You merely relieved yourself, brushed your teeth and went to bed.

The morning after you're up early.The smell in the bathroom lingered, but you ignored it. You had gotten coffee in your heist and were eager to get started on a wonderful mug of black magic.

"Got a cup for me as well," a voice whispers from behind as two hands wrap around your waist and you get a hug. The new smell of perfume from the bathroom much more intense as you get nuzzled by someone smelling up your coffee.

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