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Solar nods while looking at Moonbyul from the other side of the pillows, there are more pillows than yesterday but they can see each other
"Time to sleep, good night!" says Moonbyul turning her back to Solar but Solar just stays there looking at Moonbyul's gray hair "Night!" what hurts or surprise her is that Moonbyul didn't bring up the incident from this morning...is better to bury that under earth, right?
With this in mind Solar turns around to turn off the table lamp
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Just like that, Thursday comes bringing a new sun with new light and maybe new hopes?
Solar finds herself kicking and punching all the pillows out of her way in her sleep just to be finally back-hugging something or someone warm
It's very early in the morning like 7:49 am and it's way so cold, in her sleep Solar buries her head into Moonbyul's gray locks
She is now the big spoon hugging tight her little spoon, Moonbyul...The scent of Moonbyul's hair is intoxicating making her head move further inside those gray locks just to find a very soft skin, Moonbyul's nape
Her lips start to caress the strangely but known skin but suddenly Moonbyul stirs in her sleep making Solar open her sleepy eyes
Falling awake into the soft reality, it was like falling from a second floor into a very, very soft mattress of feathers
When she does this she is thankful or a part of her at least is because she has clear that there's no future with this jerk who is now embracing her stomach
Solar brings a little smile to her face and lays her hand on top of Moonbyul's which is resting now on her flat stomach and that right leg of Moonbyul is jailing both of Solar's legs underneath
This is so....delicious, is that feeling of company...pushing away that feeling that she felt for so long, the feeling of loneliness
Solar is getting that feeling and she could get accustomed to this, she could get gladly used to a life like this waking up every morning accompanied with Moonbyul's warmth this close without nothing separating their bodies, feeling that scent invading her own, these strong arms embracing her in a protective way and those muscular legs surrounding her own legs...
They fit perfectly, she feels like that big puzzle, a puzzles of 50.000 pieces, a puzzle which is incomplete and has a big missing a part in her map, and as strangely as it sounds Moonbyul feels like her lost part...
Is too soon to say this but she isn't prepared...isn't prepared to let this lingering feeling go
Solar doesn't want to let it go
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19.The Fallen God
RomanceHellou guys! I am back...because a good Moomoo came to me asking this "Author nim.. Can you make another moonsun gender bender fic.. Please" Yes and Author-sama listened your pray little MooMoo e.e I even put it in my important notes! I'll be taki...