"Where did you go, coming back so late?" Alya's voice startled Draco as he entered the room. She was sitting on the cushion chair, dressed only in her bra and panties.
"Couldn't find any ounce of sleep, so I decided to take a stroll. One thing led to another, and I got delayed," Draco chuckled. "What about you?"
"I woke up suddenly and noticed you weren't in bed. I searched all around the room, but you were nowhere to be found," Alya said, her voice tinged with concern. "And I can smell ramen on you. What's in that white nylon?"
Draco was taken aback by Alya's keen sense of smell. "Wait, do you like ramen?"
Alya blushed slightly before confidently replying, "Of course, I like it. Who doesn't like ramen?"
Seeing her expression, Draco chuckled. He could see the genuine love for ramen in her eyes. "There's a package with five types of ramen in here. Pick one and enjoy." He placed the package on the table near her.
