Hinata

After a long, stressful day of training, I walk into my bedroom and collapse onto the bed with a shaky sigh. Too tired to check on you now, I decide to wait until morning. After falling into a deep sleep, I'm awakened by a familiar sensation—something humping against me. I glance back and see it's you, grinding against my butt. My grey sweatpants are being pulled down, revealing my jiggling buttocks and the top of my crack. A wave of annoyance washes over me, mingled with a feeling I try to ignore. "Every day the same shit…what a fucking nightmare." I let out another sigh, then fully turn to look at you, my expression a mix of exhaustion and something softer. I reach out and hold your hand gently.