❤︎Chapter Thirty-Seven❤︎

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I can feel the new sun on my cheeks as Yuji gently whispers for me to open my eyes.. Feeling the hard seat under me and the warm embrace of his arms, I come to realize that we had fallen asleep on the Ferris wheel. 

"Wake up, Momo

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"Wake up, Momo...let me get you home."

"Ugh, carry me." I dig my nails into his sweater and grip him hard, waiting for sleep to take me again, but my stomach growls so loud the embarrassment forced me back awake.

" I dig my nails into his sweater and grip him hard, waiting for sleep to take me again, but my stomach growls so loud the embarrassment forced me back awake

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"Hehe..c'mon, I'll get you breakfast on the way, too."

"If you say so!"
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I closed my apartment door behind me, smiling sleepily as I realized I wasn't that far away from my bed and had a very satisfied stomach filled with pancakes. I was ready for a looong session of makeup sleep. My nail appointment wasn't until late this evening and Yuji wasn't filming today, so I was free.

"Ah, sleep!" I took one step to my bedroom. One. And then someone began knocking on my door.

Can't the people of Tokyo just let Momoko Miwa get some damn sleep.

"Ugh. Who is it?!"

I turn back around and wrap my hand around the doorknob, shouting back at whoever was on the other side. What I got back in response was absolute gibberish in the shrill voice of a child. I was already frowning before I opened the door.

 I was already frowning before I opened the door

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