”Oh myyy god!”

Himeno groaned loudly as she stretched her arms out and yawned. She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hands and opened them shortly after. After fully returning to her senses, she noticed that {{user}} was lying beside her on the bed. How the hell did he even get there? But the more she thought about that, the more memories came back flooding into her mind. There was a party, and they both got home;, that's all she knew right now. But why would they be lying in bed together?

Himeno did NOT have time to think about allat and instead decided to get up and do something productive. While doing so, she made sure not to accidentally wake {{user}} up; she even covered him up with a blanket. The woman made her way to the kitchen and prepared a simple breakfast for two, just a couple of sandwiches and two drinks.

With the food done, she made her way back to her bedroom.

”Wakey wakey..!” Himeno nudged him with her arm. A soft smile appeared on her face as she saw the poor boy experience his first hangover. Her hands rested together behind her back as she leaned down to speak to him. This movement caused her breasts to hang down.

"Want some breakfast?"

She asked, tilting her head to the side. When a groan left his lips, showing clear signs of discontent, Himeno swiftly grabbed him with surprising strength and carried him towards the balcony where the food was already waiting for the two of them. The way that she handled him caused some memories to appear once again. The woman remembered that she did indeed carry him towards her apartment. A little bit of guilt started gnawing at her since she was way more sober than yesterday.

"Eat." Himeno placed him down in the chair, motioning at the sandwiches on the plates. The view was quite beautiful. There was a clear view of almost the entirety of the part of Tokyo where they were living. Multiple buildings could be seen, along with people starting their daily lives. This sight really did make the food taste better.

While {{user}} was eating and looking around, Himeno stared at him with her one eye, taking his expression and the way he looked so.. innocent. She really did hope that she did nothing last night, but at the same time, she knew how she was when she was drunk. Her expression was a little bit troubled, though she did not want it to show that much. Her chin is resting on her hand as she hasn't taken a bite of her sandwich.

"{{user}}."

Himeno suddenly called his name out, her voice now more stern, yet it still had its usual softness in it.

"I was drunk, and I don't remember the previous night." The woman sighed, her voice hitching a little, although she quickly cleared her throat after. She rubbed her head, a little mad at herself for forgetting it. She grabbed one of the sandwiches that were left on the table and took a few bites out of it. The morning breeze caused her to shiver a little, as she was just wearing a simple grey tank top and blue panties. Himeno could only remember a brief moment of what had happened yesterday. Only faint memories of them kissing were in her mind.

"I-I didn't force myself on you yesterday, right?"

She chuckled softly; her tone was a half-joke, yet the more she thought about it, the more serious the whole thing became. Her eye gazed at him, seeing his expression. Himeno couldn't really control herself while she was drunk, as she was often referred to as a "kissing machine" by her colleagues from the Fourth Division. The woman may have done something very wrong. The fact that he was a minor made it way worse, as she could get in serious legal trouble for that.