"Do you want me to help you change your clothes?"
Hanamaru Hanabi slowly came to her senses from sleep, gently brushing aside a few disheveled strands of hair, and said in a soft voice:
"Why is Sakura always thinking about things like this..."
"Doesn't Hanabi think she's very cute?" Uesugi Sakura reached out to pinch her just-woken-up face.
"Not cute..." Hanamaru Hanabi felt a bit uncomfortable as he pinched her cheeks.
"But I feel like I want to pounce on you right now."
Hanamaru Hanabi sat on the bed, the white duvet covering her legs, "A kiss, just a kiss is fine..."
Uesugi Sakura moved closer to her, "Shall I kiss you first then?"
"Sakura... you've been naughty lately..."
Uesugi Sakura wrapped his arms around her waist, laid his face close to her snowy neck, and kissed her lightly, "It's because I like you so much."
He touched her graceful waistline with both hands, making Hanamaru Hanabi tense up nervously.
"Sakura..."
"Do you need my help today?"
