Colin stopped struggling and stared at me with his glossy, piteous eyes, asking me to let go of him.


    Aww, he looked so adorable when he was all vulnerable. I wanted to give him a kiss! But no, I shouldn''t


    indulge him.


    Eventually, Colin became quiet. I was tired and sleepy. I continued to pin him down with my arms in


    case he retaliated. Slowly, the quietness began to intrigue me. I lifted my head and looked at him.


    Colin, who had been asking for kisses all night long, fell asleep! He fell asleep within five minutes.


    What a relief. Because that meant that I could finally sleep too. While I could hold my drink very well,


    the alcohol still upset my tummy and made me feel parched. I needed a good night''s rest. I settled into


    afortable position, pulled the nket on top of me, and fell asleep immediately.


    As I slept, I had a wonderful dream. I was lying on fluffy grass in a peaceful, idyllic forest. The sun was


    warm, and as I basked under its light, a wave of sleepiness washed through me. All of a sudden, a


    furry bundle snuggled and pricked against my face. It was warm and bubbly.


    I was enjoying my dream and didn''t want to open my eyes. I tossed to the side impatiently, trying to get


    away from the furry bundle, but it clung to me persistently. It followed me wherever I went. Snuggling


    no longer satisfied it. It wanted to kiss me now. It licked my eyes, my nose, and then my lips.


    Oh, it had such soft and sweet lips, and a familiar pinewood scent too.


    Wait! This was wrong. Only Colin had ess to my lips. No one had touched them before. I had to


    protect the sanctity of my lips for Colin. No one could touch them, not even cute, little animals. If they


    wanted to touch my lips, they would meet my fists!


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    I raised my hand to swat the furry bundle away. Before I could hit it, I woke up. I opened my eyes and


    saw a huge face before me. He bared his white teeth and smiled at me. I grabbed his head with my


    arms and locked eyes with him. For a second, time froze.


    Colin was visibly tired from the hangover. His lips cracked from dryness, but the happiness in his eyes


    shone through his sparkly eyes. The furry bundle who disturbed my slumber was Colin''s head! He


    didn''t let me sleepst night, and this morning, he even interrupted my dream. How annoying.


    I looked to the side and turned, trying to sleep in. "It''s so early. Stop it. I want to sleep."


    "Don''t sleep, babe. Let''s continue where we left offst night," teased Colin. His alcoholced breath


    brushed against my cheek as he snuggled against my neck. The stubble that grew overnight grazed


    agains my smooth skin, stimting it.


    Just like that, my sleepiness vanished, and I was forced to wake up.


    Continue where we left offst night? What did we dost night?


    As I wondered, he rained kisses on my forehead and then on my eyes. They were warm and


    electrifying. Suddenly, I recalled how he demanded kisses like a puppyst night. So that was what he


    was referring


    to.


    Wait, in that case, he wasn''t...


    "Colin White, you weren''t drunk-"


    "No, I was drunk. I waspletely wasted." He pressed his index finger against my lips, forbidding me


    from speaking.


    "But you remember about the kisses. Was it funny to prank me like that? Do you know how tired I


    was?" I punched him lightly out of spite.