[Protagonist's POV]
Her breath brushed against my face, so close I could feel its warmth.
Hoo…
"If you'd just asked me to do it without all these drugs, I'd have gladly obliged…"
"?!"
As I whispered into her ear, I could sense her heartbeat quicken, pounding fiercely enough to echo in my chest.
"Come on… Tell me. I'm sure you've got something you want to say," I teased.
"Uh… W-Well…" she stammered.
"But since you pulled this stunt today, I'm feeling a little petty. I'll grant just one request."
"Huh?"
Slide.
I shifted my legs, climbing atop her thighs. Despite being on top, our height difference kept our eyes level.
"Go ahead. You've got something you want to say, right? Just one thing—I'll make it happen, whatever it is."
"A-Anything?" she asked, her voice trembling.
"Yep. Anything."
Squeeze.
I hugged her tightly, pressing our upper bodies together.
"W-W-Wait! You're touching—"
"Hm? Touching what?" I asked, feigning innocence with a guileless expression.
