"Y-Yohan?"
"Cassie…"
They both looked down at his hands, still resting on her breasts.
"It's not what it looks like—"
She didn't even wait to hear what he had to say before screaming and landing a slap on his face.
Yohan took it without any complaints. With a red cheek, he stood outside the room waiting for her to call him back in.
'That girl doesn't know how to treat a hero' he sobbed.
When she finally let him back in, he had already gone to get some breakfast for the both of them.
"You see… you rolled off the bed and were holding me so tightly, I was just trying to get you off," Yohan explained.
"I'm not some kind of pervert that goes around groping sleeping girls," he added with a small chuckle.
"How did I get here in the first place? Where did Freddie go? I don't understand, the last thing I remember is…" she tried to think back, a confused expression on her gaze as her clouded memories made it difficult.
