Back room

This is a more secluded area where the furniture is more cushion. It's a little like a nap area, or just a quiet comfortable place to relax at.

Zero had been sleeping on the couch, he was thinking over things about Dylain. But then fell asleep, had been sleeping for the past four hours.

Dylain walked in and blushed a bit when she saw Zero. Trying not to wake him up, she sat next to where he was sleeping. She pulled her legs to her chest as and hugged them as she looked at him, blushing still.

Zero's jacket was on the floor while his shirt had been unbuttoned, his hand laid on his forehead as he turned his head a bit. His breaths soft and even; slow.

Dylain smiled slightly. She stood up and picked up his jacket. Messy. Out of curiosity, she gently placed a hand on his chest, just for the hell of it. She immediately blushed furiously and pulled away. She sigh, not knowing what to do with the jacket now that she had it. His scent radiated from it. She brought it to her nose, just to get a whiff of it, and blushed and put her hand to her side, jacket in it.

Zero let out a small groan, or more close to a smooth moan as his back arched slightly, he was awaking. His eyes barely open, hand running through his hair.

(Sorry my internet went out for some reason O.o)
Dylain blushed a little at the sound.

(s'okay)

Zero's eyes were now open, and he watched who was there.

"Dylain?" He questioned, then looked to see she was holding his jacket.

Dylain nodded a little. "Yo." She saw he was looking at his jacket and held it out to him, blushing a little. "It was on the floor, so I picked it up."

Zero sat up a little, then rubbed his eyes while looking to her.

"Come here." He said while patting the spot next to him.

Dylain sat next to him, blushing a little. She lifted one leg to her chest and hugged it, setting her chin on top of it.

Zero looked away from her for a moment; glancing to her he decided to ask.

"how did you feel . . ?"

Dylain blushed more and glanced at him. "U-um..." She glanced at the floor. His jacket was still in her hand. She gripped gripped the fabric tighter than before at the question.

Zero lightly looked to the floor, unsure of her reaction. He was sure she was sickened by the kiss, who would want to be kissed by him. He was a monster and deserved to die; deserved to have no one.

"Words can't describe it," Dylain finally muttered, blushing still. "I mean... it wasn't anything bad, of course..." She stared at the floor. Was that the reaction he was hoping for? She couldn't be sure. His expression never really conveyed any expression.

He looked over to her rather shocked, she liked it? After a moments thought he couldn't help but blush slightly as he looked to the floor.

Dylain glanced over and saw his blush. This caused her to blush more, but she ignored and stared at his violet orbs, trying to see what was hidden in his mind, for him to know and him only. With the exception of her.

Zero looked over to her slowly, and lightly licked his bottom lip in thought.

"Dylain . . how do you feel . . .about me . .?"

"I--" She blushed furiously, so much her hair appeared to tint pink slightly. She blinked a few times, looking down unsure. Then, she sighed and looked directly into his eyes.

Zero blinked trying to figure out why she was acting that way, but let out a small breath.

"Please tell me . ."

She muttered under her breath in realization, "Aishiteru." Then she said it a bit louder, so he could hear. "Aishiteru..."

Zero blinked looking over to her, eyes slightly wide as he heard her. She loved him, why would she? He was confused but slowly smiled very little. But it was a start, the blush he had darkened a little.

Dylain, blushing furiously still, smiled and put her hand on her forehead as a shiver of... what was that emotion? Either way, it coursed through her body, nearly overpowering her. "Aishiteru," she muttered, still so he could hear it, but barely.

Zero could feel his heart pounding roughly against his chest, he felt light; like he had nothing in his abdomen but something was moving around. Fluttering. He subconsciously scooted closer to her and gripped her chin moving her gaze over to him as he stared into her eyes.

Dylain blinked, slightly shocked at his sudden movement. Her heart skipped a beat. Her breathing hitched.