After a round of intense kissing and touching, Yuhi finally looked at her properly.
"Sorry." Yuhi apologized as he moved away from her. "The last request was a few drinks. I guess they wanted to get me drunk so I could do something to them."
"You didn't?"
"Heh, don't underestimate me. I held back for so long with you, do you think these girls could easily get to me?"
"Oh, you--" Sumire trailed off when she felt her vision blur. Huh?
Yuhi extended his hand out and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Lean on me."
"Yuhi, I feel a bit strange these days. Im sick in the morning, I'm sleepy and ---"
"Ssh, just listen to my heartbeat."
"Say, do you know what's wrong with me?"
She watched as he averted his gaze and sighed. So he knows, huh? "Well, if you won't tell me, that's fine. But you have to support me."
"Heh, alright." Yuhi tucked a strand of loose hair from her. "You hungry? I snuck some food in here."
"I haven't had lunch."
