"'Cause after the fire, new maps are drawn Nothing to cry for, new dreams are born Out of the ruins, flowers will grow People rebuilding, stone by stone After the fire,

“U-Uh-huh,” Violet stammered, closing her eyes.

Violet gasped slightly, but she tilted her head to the side. The feeling of Naize’s soft lips on her neck made her heart race and a chill of adrenaline shot through her body.

Violet bit her lip and inhaled as Naize’s hand ventured lower. However, she didn’t stop her.

Violet gasped. “Uh-huh!”

(yess)

Violet woke slowly in the morning, blinking her eyes open. Suddenly, she was aware of someone beside her, and she recalled the events of the previous night with a terrible blush rising on her cheeks.

Violet jumped in surprise. She wasn’t used to waking up next to someone. She hadn’t been for a while. “Sorry,” she whispered, scooting back toward Naize.

Violet wasn't sure if that was true, but she smiled at Naize trying to make her feel better.

"Don't we have to get up soon?"

Violet’s eyes widened though Naize couldn’t see before she started giggling.

Violet giggled even more. “You said ‘tits.’”

Violet laughed and covered her mouth.

That only caused Violet to laugh harder.

Violet rolled over to face Naize, her cheeks flushed from laughing. “I’m not allowed to be childish?” she cooed.

Violet nuzzled her nose against Naize’s cheek. “Okay, that I can work with.”