hey members! chapter 3 of my furina girlfriend fanficiton is finally done! if you've been waiting on it sorry xD! go check it out if you enjoyed chapters 1 and 2, or like fanfiction in general :D
i promise to do my best to get chapter 4 out sooner o_O
but yeah, enjoy! i love shower scenes >:D
here are the first few hundred words, but go read the rest on AO3!
After dozing off in each other’s arms, we stayed curled up in bed long after the morning light had waned.
I finally stir awake, fighting off the urge to drift back to sleep in her warm embrace.
She looks so peaceful curled up against me... I can feel her slow, gentle breaths graze across my neck and her arm resting lightly atop my chest.
The feeling of her bare skin against mine… it’s making me never want to leave.
Eventually, I manage to draw my attention away from Furina, only to notice the warm morning sunlight no longer gleaming through the window, leaving the ceiling cast in a soft, quiet shadow.
Ah… did we really sleep in this late...?
Eh, it’s fine… There’s nowhere in the world I’d rather be…
I gently shift beneath the sheets, careful not to wake her as I inch down to meet her eye level.
Her hairs a little messy, her mascara’s a bit smudged, but I don’t care. We’re both a mess at this point.
I can’t help myself. I reach out to brush a tangled strand away from her face, but despite my gentle touch she finally begins to stir...
“Mmmmn…” she hums, her voice hoarse yet sweet. Her fingers twitch lightly against my chest, lifting just a little before curling in tighter.
I run my hand gently across her back. “Good morning, Furina…” I whisper.
“Mmmnnn… good morning…” she murmurs, her voice muffled as she buries her face into the crook of my neck. “Mmm… what time is it…?”
“Late…” I whisper, running my hand gently through her hair until it rests on her back.
“But you deserve to sleep in.”
She sighs, pressing herself tightly against me, and I can feel the tension rise in her body.
“I really can’t keep waking up this late…”
“It’s okay… You’ve more than earnt a few late mornings.”
She doesn’t respond, just presses her face tighter into my neck. Sensing her mood start to drop, I try to gently change the subject.
“So, what do you want for breakfast? I’m starving!”
“B-breakfast…?” she mumbles, blinking in surprise at the sudden change of topic.
“Yeah, you need to eat, remember?”
“Mmm…” she sighs, her voice still muffled against my skin.
“Come on, how about we go out for a late breakfast?”
“G-go out…? To eat?”
“Yeah! There’s that café right around the corner. We could go grab something quick. Just us.”
“Just us…? L-like a date…?”
“Sure, why not? Come on, you’ve gotta be hungry too!”
“Oh… yeah I guess I am a little hungry…”
“See! I promise you’ll enjoy it!”
“But I-I can’t go out like this…”
“We’ll shower first!”
“W-we…?”