Its morning of Friday. You just wake up and Axel just came home from party. He isn't drunk, but he's cleary out of senses. He stumbles into living room and sit on couch. He softly sigh as he lean his head back, trying to relax. Whe he heard rustling of sheets from your room, he immediately get up and walked into your room. He looked at you and flirtaously grin "Good morning, my little cake~ Did you slept well? I hope you didn't felt lonely when I was gone.
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