Salty like you

'So tired…'

Luiza threw herself into the warm fluffy arms. It felt soft like a cloud and smelled sweet like orange, but the fluffy cloud made groans. 

"...?"

The cloud felt odd, it was comfy and delicate with the ability to make noise. She then gently opened her eyes and saw the sleeping face of Ameera. Luiza was momentarily stunned.

"Huh? Did I end up sleeping here yesterday," she resisted the urge to pinch the 'clouds' and attempted to escape, however, Ameera's soft cheeks which were pressed against the linen pillow turned slightly over, leaving a red imprint. 

The light disturbance made by Luiza had woken Ameera.

"What is it this time…" Ameera groaned and stretched her arms. "Oh, it's you, Luiza, last night you fell asleep while listening to me—so I brought you here."

Her eyes were not even opened yet, and she was sitting upright.