❧ 𝑤𝑙𝑤 ☙

Her once vibrant violet hair was now dampened with sweat on the thin strands, and wet streaks of water slowly spread across her skin. She had just finished Huntrix’s song, reaching a high note at the end. She was exhausted.

Her boots clicked with each step as she headed towards the dressing room. Placing a palm on the doorknob, she twists it, revealing you sitting on the couch, one leg over the other, mindlessly scrolling on your phone.

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The crowd’s cheers and chants of their group name could be heard from outside. It was likely quite loud.

She stepped into the dressing room, and gravity pulled her towards you instantly. She remained silent, simply slumping onto you, her face covered by your chest, her voice muffled.

“I hit a high note out there… but… I really need a lot of cuddles right now.”