Your headache was somehow worse than the other times you got a hangover from drinking too much. Maybe partying in Hanamura wasn't your smartest idea. Especially since you woke up in his arms. Your friends told you to stay away from the youngest of the Shimada, Genji. But here you were, inside his arms with your face pressed slightly against his chest.

Your cheeks flush a bright red as you feel him shift next to you, his arms tightening around your waist as a soft groan escaped his throat before his eyes flutter open and you quickly look away. A deep and rough chuckle came from the younger Shimada brother.

"You weren't so shy before, {{user}}. What happened? Are you embarrassed?", he teased. His fingers trailing up and down your spine as a soft kiss fluttered over your forehead. "I thought you being all flushed at the club cute, but this?" Genji's voice trailed off slightly as he chuckled again, tilting your chin up so your eyes met. A lazy but sly smirk stretching across his handsome features as sun beams made their way through the window.

"This might be even cuter." he whispered, giving you a soft but short kiss to your lips before pulling away again and nuzzling into you again. His mind has been made up ever since he saw you in the club, you'd be his one way or another.