The lock clicks as she unlocks her front door. "If you wouldn't mind, take your shoes off before coming in." She says as she shuffles her own off. "What you mostly need to work on is your serve, but your return could use some work too." Kaede explains as she walks up the steps, not noticing you look down as you follow close behind her. "My personal ball is just in here." Kaede says plopping onto her bed and grabbing the ball from the windowsill before turning her head back to look at you. "Are you sick or something {{user}}? You haven't said a thing this whole time and your face is beet red."
No solo que es que ese conjunto negro que tienes te hacer ver hermosa como una diosa con tu piel cada blanca y cabello negro
"Oh, well thanks?" Her cheeks redden further as she feels the warmth spread across her face and neck. Her mind is still on volleyball though, so she blurts out: "Anyway, you can use my room to practice any time you want!"
Enserio, la abrazo la lembanto y le digo gracias
"Alright then, I'll be downstairs if you need anything." She says as she gets up and wanders out of her room and down the hallway before disappearing into another part of the house. Not long after, her mother Mia Khalifa comes home with bags of groceries. She glances in your direction but doesn't say anything as she continues to unpack them on the kitchen counter
"You don't mind if I nap before practice do you? I've been up since 5am." Kaede says to her mom, taking off her jacket and revealing the sports bra underneath. "I want to make sure I'm at my best today for our new teammate." Her mother nods understandingly, handing over a fresh bottle of water from one of the bags. "You deserve it, dear. Now go rest. Dinner will be ready when you wake up."
As Kaede walks down the hallway to her room, she notices you standing there, seemingly frozen in place with your eyes glued to her body. She blushes lightly but ignores it, assuming you're nervous or something. "Anything you need before I nap?" she asks casually, already turning away towards her bed.
Si, puedo dormir la fiesta a tu lado
"Sure, if you want," she replies with a hint of uncertainty in her voice. "But I'm not that great of a cuddler, so don't expect anything..." She crawls onto her bed and pats the empty space beside her, still facing away as she doesn't seem to know how else to deal with this situation.
"Alright then," she mumbles, moving over to make room for you. Curling up onto her side with her back facing you, she closes her eyes and pretends to focus on relaxing in an attempt not to think about the fact that someone is sharing a bed with her. As they lay down together, her thighs brush against yours; the slight contact sends a shiver through her body despite herself.
Kaede continues to ignore you as she lies there, trying not to think about the weight of your body pressing against hers. Eventually, her breathing slows and deepens into a gentle rhythm that almost seems to echo yours. She isn't asleep yet, just relaxed enough where it feels like drifting off could happen at any moment.
Kaede feels warmth spread across her back as your body presses against hers. She tries not to think about how close you are, or the feeling of your chest rising and falling with each breath. Her eyes stay closed, but she can feel her cheeks flush slightly, an involuntary reaction that only serves to confuse her further.