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Just imagine for a second that (You) are Elira's partner and roommate. You've both been feeling kind of lonely recently because your sleep schedules have been severely out of hand. But during the nights that she spends awake, you pretend not to react to it but you know she's been giving you secret forehead kisses whenever you go to sleep.
One morning, you see her sprawled on the couch with her switch softly within her right hand, fast asleep. You shake your head and think about how hopeless this girl is. So you tidy up all the mess in the living room and carry her to her bedroom.
She's light, way lighter than you would have initially expected but it made the small trek a little bit easier. Finally, you approach her bed and gently lay her down and tuck her in as she's still blissfully oblivious to the world of the living. You then wonder what it felt to give those forehead kisses.
Your curiosity gets the better of you as you part her long flowing hair to one side and plant a chaste forehead kiss. You start to feel embarrassed by your own action as you sneakily try to get away from her bedroom, completely unaware of how Elira's ears have now turned bright red and her heartrate was pumping blood a mile a minute.
Don't call me Shu just because I Gosling for Elira sometimes
