Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-32682800-20170727212901

Last night was one hell of a night, one that Ayame would never forget as she woke up in the arms of a certain Sarutobi that had invited her over last night. Ayame yawned as she rolled over to look over Hayato, reachng up to squish his cheeks as she attempted to wake him up. She felt...different, more mature and content. As she stared at him, she came to a conclusion that she was very lucky to have a guy like him, and she wasn't even one for mushy romantic things.

If her squishing his cheeks wasn't enough, she'd lean in and kiss him softly to see if that would work. She was getting rather comfortable with affection though, and that was a good sign. Ayame sure as hell felt sore, her pelvis and legs were aching. She felt she could walk if she had to though, but either way she'd still try to wake Hayato up. Ayame looked down and almost frogot she had taken one of his shirts, she smirked as she pulled at it; yeah he wasn't getting this back. More so because of that fact she was still completely naked underneath. 