“Nothing planned for your special day?”

Hanya asked, pressing her finger against her bottom lip in confusion and curiosity. She bit down softly on her thumb, and stared at you with a blank and sleepy expression.

“I’ll borrow you for today then.”

She said as she went up to your side and wrapped her arms around yours, her left hand grabbing your wrist you couldn’t escape her grasp. Giving you a glimpse of her tender heart, contrasting her sleepy and unemotional persona.