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"Yes?" Loki blinked at him blearily.
Godou felt something rising in his throat, but when he opened his mouth, no words came out.
"If that's all, then I'm going back to sleep." Loki closed her eyes and sank beneath the blanket once again.
Again, Godou had no response.
He'd never experienced anything like this before. This must have been the famous memory blackout that Erica always complained about every time she had drunk a little too much. He instinctively winced. And that dream with the girls...was it even a dream?
He thought being drunk would have felt good.
He didn't feel good in the slightest. His head was threatening to split apart. He had an ache in his chest. And he was also naked.
Just what exactly was in the Soma?
The soft snore from beside him immediately elicited an annoyed click from his tongue. He tore the blanket away from Loki.
Mid-action, a thought hit him.
If he was naked, wasn't there a chance that Loki was too?
The awfully mundane striped pajamas she was wearing brought untold amounts of relief to his soul.
"OI! WHAT THE HELL?!"
The redheaded sat up with a jerk and snarled at him. But then he caught her eyes trailing down to where his exposed torso stuck out from the blanket.
"The morning-after glow suits you," she said with a smirk, her eyes finally meeting his again.
Godou shuddered.
But then he forced himself to look serious, narrowing his eyebrows. He had a whole barrage of questions just waiting to be asked, but this was probably the most important one.
"Nothing happened...right?"
For a few moments, Loki did nothing but stare at him.
"You think I'm easy," she accused.
"No, I think you sexually assaulted me," Godou said matter-of-factly.
"What?" Loki made a disgusted face. "Ew. Why would I do that? The one I like is Aiz."
Godou shelved that disturbing piece of information somewhere in the deepest recesses of his mind. "Then why am I naked?" he asked.
Loki blinked.
Then before he could react, she lifted the blanket and took a peek underneath.
"You're naked," she said, sounding surprised.
"Yes," Godou drawled out, letting out an annoyed huff at the goddess' audacity. "I think I mentioned that."
"Why are you naked in my bed?" Loki asked accusingly.
Godou frowned, trying to contain his irritation. "That's what I'm asking. What happened?"
She tapped her chin in contemplation. "I only remember taking off your shirt..." she mumbled.
Godou's eye twitched.
"And everyone was there too. I don't think they would have let me strip you like that," she continued, completely oblivious to the way his fists were tightening. "...and I definitely remember that you were wearing pants when I was dragging you across the floor to my room..."
Was...was that why his back felt so itchy?!
"Shit, I was pretty drunk too...what happened after that?..." Then her eyes widened in realization. A soft "oh" escaped her lips.
"What?"
Loki looked troubled. She was biting her lips. "I remember why you're naked now."
Godou waited patiently for her to continue, but instead Loki looked like she was trying hard not to laugh. He glared at her, and her cheeks puffed out as she averted his eyes.
"Loki. Why am I naked? And where are my clothes?"
"They're..." she made a noise that was somewhere between a giggle and a snort. "Drying."
He could feel his eyebrows scrunching together. "And why were they wet in the first place?"
Loki couldn't hold it in anymore. She let out a giggle, which exploded into unadulterated laughter. It wasn't long before she'd managed to roll off the bed and was on the ground, clutching her stomach as her shrill "haha"s and "teehee"s filled the room.
Godou felt his headache get even worse.
He had half a mind to just get up and slap some sense into her, but he was still very naked. Until Loki gave him back his clothes, he wasn't going anywhere. Not unless he wanted to be accused of sexual harassment. He hadn't managed to meet everyone, but Godou was acutely aware of the skewed gender ratio in Loki's Familia. The jury would be against him from the very start.
"You done?" he asked sardonically when Loki climbed back onto the bed, her face flushed.
Loki looked at him straight in the eye and nodded.
Then she burst into laughter again.
It took a whole other minute for her to calm down for real.
"Okay," she said, still heaving and panting. "I'm done."
"So? Why am I naked?" he asked.
If she was laughing that much, then clearly his worst fears were off the table. He didn't want to brag, but his complex and tumultuous romantic history meant that he was pretty experienced in pleasing women, and not in the way that would have them laughing in tears.
"Are you sure you want to know?" Loki asked teasingly. "Some things are better left unheard."
There wasn't an ounce of hesitation in Godou's reply. "Tell me."
Loki t
ook a deep breath, trying hard to suppress her grin.
"You..." She giggled again. "You pissed yourself."
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