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When I woke up I found myself in his arms like he was some kind of boyfriend or something. At first, I pushed him away because he was so close and smelly, and also somehow extremely hot, and I mean hot like temperatures not beautiful at all!
But then I realized that his back was all hurt and red, I started feeling bad for him, but also some amazement and kindness. All I could think of right now is how did we get here and why is back hurt that much?
But then I saw something that amazed me even more. Why are we in some kind of fantasy forest?
Leaves were huge and wide and the trees were all thick. I heard some kind of waterfall not far from here so I went to see what was the source. I broke a leaf and put his body on it. His corps is scorching hot.
As soon as we got to the waterfall, I saw a big pipe with a lot of steam coming out of it. And also some kind of turquoise water coming out of it.
My belly was thirsty so I just tried to drink out of it. Do you know those weird times when water tastes actually good? This one fixed my pain on my foot and I regained some energy.
That also got me thinking about how I could use this unlimited water supply to make a little house. A small Shack on the land like all modern campaign shacks can look like.
I took some stone and started to shape some tools like an ax, a pickaxe, and a knife. I never thought this would be so fun to do.
When the sun left my sight, I started to hear some weird noises. They were far but scary enough for a living being to be scared of.
So I climbed the closest tree and dragged his body over mine. Like when you tell your little siblings to climb over your back because they are tired.
So I put his arms under my neck and started to climb the tree when the weird noises started to get dangerously close. They were some kind of weird giraffes with small necks that kept picking and tearing our clothes apart.
Hopefully, we survived, but our clothes did not. As soon as we climbed the giraffes left, they weren't intelligent enough to look up or maybe they knew they couldn't reach us.
I'm not gonna lie he looks kinda cute when he's sleeping, eyes closed cute face and arms opened just made me want to hug him for eternity. Good thing nobody is looking, all the pleasure is mine.
When the moon reached midnight, which is perfectly on top of us right now, a cold breeze followed by a nice smell of flowers started to flow in the air.
Unconsciously, I hugged his hot body and started to warm up mine like a blanket. Seconds later I started to realize that I was actually hugging him, so again, I unconsciously pushed him away but held his leg. As the weird sounds started to get louder again I pulled him as quickly as I could and pulled him on my body.
Why does this make me blush so much? I mean he's hot. I mean temperature-wise, not hot looking. His mouth is wide open and I don't know why I want to do it so badly.
Well while nobody is looking, I got close to him and started to feel more intense as the distance between our mouths was getting shorter and suddenly...
He farted. He literally just farted. And damn that fart smells bad. So bad we had to move to another tree. This guy, of all the humans on old earth. This guy.
The new tree we were on was shaped like a wine glass. It was actually perfect for a nice and comfortable sleep as the surface of the tree was covered in some kind of soft moss.
And because the weather is so cold I just had to share his heat, or else I would have died from frostbite.
Before the sun got up, I was already up and fresh with ideas to go and make a house to defend myself from the dangerous giraffes.
I got down the tree and some blue soft plants protected me from getting hurt. I took some red berries and some waterfall water and started to work.
As I finished the tools I went looking for medium thickness trees to cut down and build a little shack. But I could not risk going very far away from our base in case he wakes up or I just lose him and we get separated in this vast world.
So I tried cutting down near trees just to stay near the main one. But as I was cutting it down I thought of a way to lift wood pieces. Some kind of pulley mechanism to lift heavy stuff with my skinny arms.
6 trees down and those ones are thick. It took me around a week. And if I had to count the seconds in a day I would have found more then 30 hours for the sun to come and go in the day but I don't actually count when I sleep so can't really tell.
What really helps me is that waterfall, it makes me so energetic I can work non stop. But still, it was not good enough as I said my arms are like sausage, not strong at all.
After a week or so, I don't have a calendar or anything don't blame me for not having a sense of time. I have finally finished the shack. I had to make the walls on the floor then bring them up with my new pulley system.
Now that we have a house we can finally not get cold at night. But for some reason, I always feel some attraction to him. Maybe his heat. Or maybe just how he sleeps. He's quite a sleeper for a coma.
When he turned my side I was astonished and blushing again for no reason. Why are his lips so concerning again? Why am I thinking this way? Last time was bad I won't try again.
What if somebody sees us when I try? But I haven't seen any living creatures except for aggressive giraffes and a cow I attached down here.
Since nobody is looking, I got close to him one more time. My heart was beating so hard my breathing was starting to slow down. But I liked that sensation. The distance between our heads was getting lower and lower until our mouth just touched.
My whole body froze. That feeling is just so amazing he made me want to keep it up. But as he was moving forward holding me and hugging me while I was trying to secretly kissing him, I didn't know if he was just faking being asleep or is he just dreaming. Does he always hold something when he sleeps?
But then he just said my name while crying tears and asking for me to stay with because he was scared of loneliness. So I hugged him and shut my eyes only to join him in the lonely dream world he was in and keep him company.