~morning after meme~

[ifbymyhands]

~morning after meme~

You guys know how this works. Your character cannot remember a thing about the events of the previous night, due to regular community antics. Now they've woken up in an unknown hotel room... next to the character who's commented to them. State of dress and whether they actually did anything is up to you, so that the meme is open to anyone and everyone!

I love you all.

Comments

[pikapikapikarin]

Just a little sore. My hips are killing me.

... Sena? [Kind of curious because she was meaning it in an innocent sounding way.]

[mightletyouknowme]

Noooo! [Hands come up to clasp her head.] I wouldn't forget it!

[pikapikapikarin]

Hmm? W-wait, do you think we... um... [She blushed heavily.]

[mightletyouknowme]

We had to have, right? [She looks down.] If we didn't, we would have had clothes...

[pikapikapikarin]

M-maybe... could be we just woke up like this but...

[Leaning over, she placed her hand on Sena's own.] I... wouldn't mind making a memory. If you want to.

[mightletyouknowme]

[Her flailing stopped. She had been focused on remembering the night before, she hadn't thought about now. Was she offering...?]

Make a memory?

[pikapikapikarin]

[Yayoi blushed. Well... well honestly, it wasn't like this wasn't unexpected. She leaned in and whispered,] Make a small memory of this.

[And her lips brushed against hers briefly.]

[mightletyouknowme]

[Yeah, Sena was thinking more of a memory than that so when she felt lips on her, she close her eyes and pressed against Yayoi's a bit harder, momentarily forgetting their lack of clothes.]

[pikapikapikarin]

Mmmm.... [Yayoi felt Sena respond as she pressed up against her in that brief kiss that seemed to go on for a long time. Memories of College peppered her mind as she sought out her hand and grasped it.]

[mightletyouknowme]

[She would get back to trying to remember what happened the night before soon. It was important but for right now, she didn't think about anything but the kiss. Normal Sena was a little different from college Sena. Her face still burnt as brightly red as it had back then but she was even more unsure of herself, even if usually very confident.

But she took her hand, not allowing the kiss to break.]

[pikapikapikarin]

[And slowly, she settled against her, breaking the kiss with a gasp.] T-there. How's that for a memory, Sena?

[mightletyouknowme]

What if we don't remember it tomorrow?

[pikapikapikarin]

Hmm... [Squeezing Sena's hand, she shook her head.] I don't think we'll forget this.

[mightletyouknowme]

But we probably did more last night and I don't remember.

[But that hand in hers, squeezing, is reassuring.]

[pikapikapikarin]

If you can't remember the past, then focus on the future then.

[Squeeze.]

[mightletyouknowme]

Do...you think last night will happen again?

[pikapikapikarin]

It might. But... when we take that step again, we want to do it together, willingly. Okay?

[mightletyouknowme]

[She's right. With a smile on her face, she closes her eyes and nods. Next time, there was no way she would forget.

And surely, this too would come back to her in time.]

Next time.

[pikapikapikarin]

[Yeah, it'll be all right. Yayoi is sure of this as she leans in and gives her a brief hug.]

[mightletyouknowme]

[She'll return the hug which reminds her that she's still completely naked.]

Eh, our clothes...

[pikapikapikarin]

Let's try to find some robes then.

[mightletyouknowme]

[That meant getting out of bed naked but they did need to get dressed. Slipping out of bed, she looked around for what they would have worn in. Her head turned slightly, wondering of Yayoi was doing the same.]

[pikapikapikarin]

[Yayoi's on the other side of the bed, trying to figure out what she came in with. Finding her dress, and clean underwear, she started to pull it on.] Here we go.

[mightletyouknowme]

[Hers seemed to be on the other side of the bed, too. Slipping on her underclothing, she sighs and then groans, falling back to the bed.]

I still want to remember!

[pikapikapikarin]

I do too. It feels so bad we can't remember.