You are a great person. Say this three times.

WAKE YOUR DREAMS

You are a great person. Say this three times.

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A cold winter night…

Clouds were covering up the night skies. The night was no different from any other.

Kiyoko had been sitting on her bed in the bedroom and stared out of the window for hours.

The weather was depressive just like hers.

"Ugh…" She hugged herself.

The room was dark. She was too tired to get up, and switched on the lights.

'She could do nothing at last.'

The streetlamp's light came through the open window which dimly lit the room to some extent.

With a slight creek the door opened, the lights were switched open. The room was lit up.

Kiyoko turned to look at the person, standing by the door.

Zehan Watanabe strode towards the open window and closed it.

"Zehan why are you here? You were coming tomorrow isn't it?"

"Yes. But my condition was fine and the doctor let me go. The bandages are also removed." Zehan lifted his right hand.

Zehan sat down beside Kiyoko on the bed.

Kiyoko abruptly stood up from the bed, but Zehan pulled her back.

"Don't dare to leave." He held Kiyoko's hand tightly.

"Why are you ignoring me, Kiyoko?"

"Did I do something wrong?" He continued.

"Please tell me rather than not talking to me." His voice shook.

"Why did you not come and talk to me when I was in hospital? I felt so miserable. I wanted to talk to you but you would always run away. Don't run away again."

Kiyoko kept her face down.

"Zehan, because of me you will not able to go to your dream art college."

"Kiyoko, don't blame yourself…"

"But that's the truth. That's the truth." Kiyoko whimpered with agony, the tears that she was trying so hard to control came gushing out of her eyes.

Zehan hugged Kiyoko.

"I am such a useless girl."

"Kiyoko…" Zehan held her face in his hands. "You are a great person. Repeat it three times."

"Zehan…" Kiyoko mumbled between her hiccups.

"Say it." Zehan insisted.

"What are you trying to do?"

"Come on. Say that three times."

Kiyoko burst into soft laughter.

"I am a great person. I am a great person…. I am a great person."

"Good. Tell this to yourself every day before going to bed." Zehan patted Kiyoko's head.

Kiyoko hugged back Zehan before bursting out in tears.

She cried for a long time.

This was the first time she cried like a baby in front of anyone.

Zehan hugged her tightly and gently patted her back.

"I am sowwy…" Kiyoko mumbled. (P/N: "I am sorry")

"I am sorry for ignoring you…I did not know what to say… how to even face you Zehan….I am sorry."

"Alright I understand. It's okay." Zehan said.

After a long time, Kiyoko stopped crying. Zehan made her sit on his lap and hugged her from behind.

"What will you do now? You can't go to that institution."

"Hmmm…" Zehan thought for a moment. "I can give the examination the next time."

"Zehan the examination takes place every ten years."

"Then I can go some other college. It's not that Giosek institution is the one and only."

"But it's the best…" Kiyoko sighed. She was feeling another gush of sadness welling up.

"Ae ae…Kiyoko don't cry again. Your eyes and cheeks are already puffed up like a puffer fish."

"Hey…" Kiyoko lightly flicked Zehan on his forehead.

Zehan turned Kiyoko's face toward him and kissed her on the lips.

They were kissing like crazy. Like their lives depend on it.

His tongue slipped inside her mouth, demandingly exploring every inch of her insides.

Kiyoko understood why people in novels describe kissing as melting every square inch of her body dissolves into his.

"Kiyoko take responsibility for what have you done to my brother down there."

"Brother…?" Kiyoko felt something hard poking her bottom. She blushed.

Zehan pinned her to the bed and climbed over her.

He slipped his hand through her pajamas and caressed her thighs.

"No…You have just returned from the hospital you can't."

"You worry too much."

Zehan pulled down her pajamas.

"Hey…" Kiyoko yelped.

Zehan kissed her thigh leaving behind a reddish hue upon the white skin.

"Zehan…Don't leave those marks! If someone notice..."

"Wow…Thanks for the idea. I don't like to see you wearing short skirts when you outside."

"Huh?"

"The boys keep on ogling at you."

"Never did that happen."

"Silly girl, you don't notice anything. I saw a boy staring at you the last time we went to the library. When I glared at his direction, he ran off."

Kiyoko burst out in laughter.

Zehan proceeded to put more hickeys upon her thighs, he slowly moved towards her entrance.

He at once pulled down her panties and rubbed the opening of the entrance, then slowly put his fingers inside and started moving rigorously.

Kiyoko moaned as Zehan's fingers poked her insides adamantly.

"It has gotten tighter than before."

Zehan put little kisses on her breast and unbuttoned her shirt using his left hand as his right hand continued plunging inside her. Her bare twin peaks came into view.

"Not wearing a bra…"

"I don't wear it when I am alone at home…ahh..."

"You wear it because of me. But I have already seen each and every part of yours. Why are you still wearing it?"

"So what…Ahh"

"Ugh…" Kiyoko whimpered in ecstasy as she finally came. She puffed and panted for breath.

Yet again she became restless when she felt Zehan's tongue against her wetness. She wailed and her body twisted.

Zehan straightened up and pulled out his manhood from his pants and protruded inside her roughly.

"Gawkk….ahh" Kiyoko jolted.

"Sorry are you okay?"

"I am okay. Be gentle."

"Okay." Zehan slowly began moving.

He gently groped her breast and fumbled with its peaks with his fingers, twisting and twirling them. He nibbled onto them and licked it.

"Don't….ugh….Zehan" Kiyoko bit her lips to lower down her voice.

Kiyoko felt like Zehan was toying with her breast.

She held Zehan's buttocks and cupped them with her hands.

Zehan was completely taken aback by this sudden action of Kiyoko.

Kiyoko grinned mischievously when Zehan looked at her.

Zehan licked his lips and plunged his thing deeper into her and rammed her with vigor.

"Haa…Kiyoko" Zehan chuckled.

"Zehan…alright alright slow down…" Kiyoko grabbed onto the bed sheets.

"I am…at my limits…Kiyoko"

"Ahh…"

Kiyoko was startled when she felt a flow of warm moistness filling her insides.

Her eyes bulged out.

"Zehan…Did you wear a condom?"

Kiyoko could clearly read the 'oh shit' written all over Zehan's face.

He hurriedly pulled his thing out.

Some watery fluid dripped out of her opening, drenching the quilt.

"You should have worn one…." Kiyoko glared at Zehan.

"Sorry, let me get one. It's in my room."

"You want to do it again?"

"Did you think I will let you go after only a single round? You are not sleeping tonight, miss."

"Hey…"

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