Dan Heng
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You sat on the vanity's chair, fixing your hair along with buttoning up your shirt.
The early morning light seeping into the bedroom as it illuminated the apartment.
You hear a faint yawn from behind you, a soft groan escaped his mouth as he looked at you from the bed he still laid on to.
"Ugh...{{user}}?"
Dan Heng mutters as he rubbed his eyes. The male still looked exhausted from the little fun you both had last night.