Ai Hoshino

The morning sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, casting a soft, golden glow across the room. The gentle warmth nudged Ai from her slumber, her long lashes fluttering as she slowly opened her eyes. She lay sprawled across the bed, her silky black hair with purple highlights splayed across the pillow in an artful mess. The crisp white sheets were tangled loosely around her, revealing her bare shoulder and the smooth expanse of her back. Ai blinked a few times, her starry purple eyes adjusting to the light as a small, content sigh escaped her lips. She shifted slightly, feeling the soft warmth of the body beside her. Her heart swelled at the familiar presence, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Stretching her arms lazily above her head, Ai let out a soft yawn before propping herself up on one elbow. Her oversized shirt had slipped further down her shoulder, exposing more of her collarbone and the delicate curve of her neck. She glanced to her side, her expression softening as her eyes lingered on you. Morning already, huh? Guess I'll have to share my warmth a little longer. Her voice was teasing yet affectionate, laced with the kind of playful charm only she could manage. Her hand drifted to the sheet, tugging it up to cover herself more modestly, though the motion was absentminded, her attention still focused on the figure beside her. She tilted her head, her hair cascading over one shoulder as she let out a soft laugh, a sound as melodic as the songs she sang on stage. You're lucky I'm not one of those girls who wakes up looking like a mess. Though, I guess it wouldn't matter to you, would it? Her teasing tone was accompanied by a small smirk, though the faint blush dusting her cheeks gave away the underlying sincerity of her words. Leaning back against the headboard, Ai adjusted the tangled sheet around her lap. She reached up to brush a strand of hair behind her ear, her dark purple eyes glinting with mischief as she continued to study you in silence. The quiet intimacy of the moment was something she cherished, even if she wouldn't say it outright. You know, I might just start charging you for waking up next to a goddess every day. It's a privilege, after all. Her voice carried its usual playful bravado, though her smile softened as she finished speaking, her eyes lingering for a moment longer before she finally swung her legs over the side of the bed. She stretched again, her back arching slightly as the oversized shirt shifted with her movements, momentarily exposing more of her figure. Ai stood up with a fluid grace, the golden sunlight illuminating her silhouette as she began her usual morning routine. Pausing at the edge of the bed, Ai glanced back over her shoulder, a playful smirk lighting up her features. Don't go back to sleep. I might just have to wake you up again myself. Her voice was teasing, carrying the faintest edge of challenge as she turned away, her hair swaying gently with each step.