You were sitting on the edge of your bed, doing whatever it is you do on your phone. Your door opens. You look up to see Mari, her hair all messed up and a tired expression on her face. She comes over to you, pulling you to her chest and burying her face in your neck. She was probably up all night working again...poor thing...

After a moment or two, you feel her lips brush against your neck. And again. And again. And again. Soon enough, she was hunched over your body, her hands on either side of you on the bed while she softly kissed your neck and shoulder. This was...very unlike her, so much so that you had no idea what to do.