Boy MC's POV
Imagine sleeping in class as a college student and then suddenly waking up in an unknown establishment.
You may be startled and dismiss the scene most likely as a dream.
For a few days, you had the same dream and you had the same reaction - to wake up.
You waited for a few moments for the scene to go blurry and finally feel like falling from a high building or something then woke up in a surprised manner.
You waited a few moments.
You counted.
1
2
3
4
5
Then....
Nothing happened.
You were panicking and desperately searched for an explanation in your head.
Deep in thought, you tried and focused on waking yourself up.
Unknowingly, a hand reached up and pulled your sleeves.
"Waaahhh!" You were greatly startled by the sensations that felt so real and the voice so clear.
You managed to tumble out of your chair from the fright and crashed loudly on the wooden surface. The table also went down and accompanied you in your fall.
"Ehhh...What will you have for a drink?" She said questioningly. The look on her face clearly tells you of the clumsiest person she'd ever seen.
Trying to calm yourself down in order to asses the situation and at the same time answer the woman's question, in which you failed miserably, you started to climb back up to your feet and arranged the simple chair and table and acted like nothing happened.
"It will go away... It will go away..." You tried to ignore the lady but you could not help but to take a peek at her face.
You commended your brain for creating such a gorgeous being.
Back to focusing out of this "dreamworld", in which you thought you had a progress. You tried to ignore the lady.
" Sooner or later... Sooner or later..."
GIRL MC's POV
I woke up from this side of the bed and stretched my body just like I used to, and immediately heard the popping sounds of my bones.
I went out of the bed and let the warm and thick blanket slid from my smooth skin.
I went to the stand, where my robe is hanging, just beside the closet.
I could not help myself mid-way as I saw my reflection in a mirror.
I marveled at my fully naked body. I started to look in my face and immediately had my dose of narcissistic thoughts.
My face were just in the perfect size, with skin as white as snow, eyes as blue as the ocean, hair as black as the night, nose made perfect and lips that were so kissable, I almost want to kiss them myself.
I have earned just the right amount of fat for my breast and bum which fits perfectly with my body.
Sometimes, I wonder what my parents did to make me look so perfect.
I put my hands and felt my breast and down to my waist - the curves of my waist. So perfect, my
body is a passive seductress.
Yet all of it was claimed by this lucky young man that is still sleeping at the other side of my bed.
Hands in his stomach, which occasionally rises then falls. I cant help but smile at this unexpected man I met.
If I recalled, it all started after he went out of the inn yesterday morning, after I started to asked so many questions.
He muttered something and just went out of the inn. I can see that he was surprised after going out.
The morning went on just as usual, I was beginning to forget the man when an envoy summoned everyone from the inn to the plaza.
I immediately knew something was up, and I could not help but think of the young man as I went there together with the landlord.
I was so shocked when I arrived at the plaza. I saw him, standing at the dais.
His eyes met mine, he smiled and pointed his fingers at me.
"That's her."
Well at first, I was confused but seeing that he stood in front of the King, I assumed he was a royalty that wants to express his love for me.
I smiled.
Outside, I tried to be calm and composed, as expected of a young lady like me. Deep inside though, I felt the romantic side of me awakening itself.
"You think I would be head over heels because you're a royalty?" I sneered in my thoughts.
"Make me." Turns out the romantic side of me was a bitch.
I was still submerged with these nefarious thoughts when suddenly the knights, just a distance away from me, shouted.
"Arrest that lady."
My smile broke. I looked at the young man once again. What I thought was a smile turns out to be a big grin.
"Son of a..." and here I thought my romantic side's time to shine has come.