"Mm, that's much better."

"Really now."

A chuckle and she shifts under the sheets. The simple, twin mattress underneath creaks loudly. "Yes, really. I haven't seen you in weeks."

"I saw you just last week."

She rolls her eyes and scoffs, but a hint of smile shows. "Oh you know what I mean."

It's warm. The whole room is warm. The desk lamp is on, but barely shedding any light due to the shirt thrown rather hastily over it. Fingers trace up the line of her bare back and she hums in approval, scooting closer.

"Does anyone know you're here?"

"What does it matter? Do you not like me here?"

"No, I very much like you here. But-"

"I told Patchouli I was spending the night here, all right?" She breaks the comfortable embrace to turn and face the wall.

Patchouli would get the message and not inquire any further. She would also cover for her if anyone at the house were to ask after her. Patchouli is quietly trustworthy like that.

She's pouting and making a show if it by huffing and drawing the sheets tighter around herself, but leaving just a hint of her smooth, pale shoulder. Just something to stare at.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you mad. I was just worried."

She's still pouting, but she melts into the embrace and clasps at the hands that wrap around her waist. "Well, it just seems like you worry more about getting found out than you care about me."

"That's not true. I care about you very much. I always think about you-"

She turns around suddenly and words are lost. Just distracted by the pale, youthful face in front, so close. Her eyes, always attracted to her eyes. They're twinkling, and it's obvious she's incredibly happy right now. She leans closer. Noses are brushing against each other and her breath is warm and sweet. Close. So close. Her hands are moving around. It's so incredibly distracting. She's even closer now. Pressed up against her. Soft, smooth, warm. Hot.

"Do you?"

Breathless. Lost in her eyes, her smile. Cliché, but so true. "Yes."

"Tell me."

"What?"

"I want to hear you say it."

Gulp. It's getting hotter. Sheets are getting clammy, are getting in the way. Her youthful face is so suggestive, so sultry, so distracting. So close.

"I-"

The door swings open with a bang and Meiling kills the mood in a way only she can.

"Yo, Sakuya! Sleeping already, roomie? Oh, Remilia's here too. Awww, did I interrupt some cuddling? Geez, Sakuya, you're a closet-cuddler aren't you? Man, I- Oh. Oh. Ooohhhh."

A beat.

"That's why you told me to go to Reimu's party! You just wanted the room to yourself so you could have wild, crazy sex with your rich girlfriend!"

The entire dorm lights up and doors open.

"What? I was sleeping, what's going on? I heard 'wild, crazy sex'."

"Izayoi? Are you kidding me! I thought it was Yuugi and Parsee at it again!"

"Dammit, Hong! I was waiting for them to get it on again! Way to ruin it!"

Sakuya sits up and drags a hand through her hair. "I'm going to kill that incompetent roommate of mine."

Remilia pulls her down again and snuggles closer. "It hardly matters now."

"I'm never going to hear the end of it. So much for keeping it under wraps."

Sakuya sighs in defeat, but is immediately distracted by the finger trailing along her jawline towards her lips.

"Mm, it's not all bad."

"Really."

"Yes. Because now," Remilia leans in, smirk on her face. "They all know you're mine."

And she's close. So close.

I don't know how they managed to have wild, crazy sex so discretely in the first place, even without Meiling bursting in like that. XP

AU because I wanted to have Sakuya and Meiling as roommates in college. I might expand on this idea later.

Also, Remilia isn't a loli here. I'd say she's around the same age as Sakuya and Meiling, but whatever. XP