you wake up one day, and can’t help but feel a slight weight disturbance on the bed
you tilt your head over and see Kronii sleeping directly next to you
her hair was a little frazzled from what you’re used to, maybe she’s the type to get bedhead when she sleeps, but it was unmistakably her
she was wearing on your old t-shirts: it was a little loosing around the collar but it was apparent enough she was wasn’t wearing a bra underneath
you trail your eyes downward along her sleeping form; the shirt wasn’t particularly tight-fitting, but you could still make out her curves pretty well
unfortunately the bottom part of the blanket wrapped near the bottom of her waste made it impossible for you to tell if she was going commando in general. Even if she wasn’t, you still couldn’t help but drink in the lucky situation.
As you slowly get up and try to pull the blanket to the side, you hear Kronii start to stir
You turn your head toward her and the next thing you know her forehead smacks you in the nose as she grabs you and half-yells “gimme my ice cream, you jerk!”
As you cover your face as blood starts to trickle out of your nose, Kronii’s glazed eyes quickly start to clear up and after a few seconds the pain starts to register
The sudden shock wakes her up as she gives off a high pitch whine as she holds her head in pain. She looks at you with surprise, and all she can say with a pained look of realization in a low pitched, low-pitched-just-woke-up voice is “K-Krohayo, maybe?”
you decided you’d keep an eye out for the ice cream truck later