(Jayjay POV)
I yawned as I stepped into the mansion, still buzzing from the day's beach fun. The soft hum of the waves outside mixed with laughter from the boys echoing through the halls. I was looking forward to finally resting… until I reached the room.
Inside, Keifer and Ciel were already there, standing on opposite sides, clearly arguing about who would get which bed.
"No way, I should get the bed by the window! It's bigger and cooler!" Ciel protested, crossing her arms.
"Not a chance," Keifer replied, smirking. "This bed's mine. End of story."
I rolled my eyes. "Seriously? You two are fighting over me like I'm some kind of prize."
Ciel huffed. "I'm just trying to make sure she's comfortable!"
"Same here," Keifer said, glancing at me with that soft smile that made my heart skip a beat. "I only want to take care of you."
Before the bickering could continue, Yuri strolled in, grinning mischievously. "Hmm… how about you sleep with me?" he teased, pointing at Ciel.
Ciel froze, cheeks flaming red. "Y-Yuri! Stop teasing me!"
I laughed quietly, covering my mouth. Yuri wasn't letting up. "And your brother can join too, of course," he added with a wink.
Ciel squeaked, practically melting into embarrassment. I shook my head, trying not to laugh at the ridiculous scene, while Keifer just chuckled softly beside me.
Eventually, Yuri and the rest left, leaving us alone. I had my own bed in the corner, separate from Keifer's, but he moved closer, sitting on the edge of his bed with a soft smile.
[Jayjay POV – With Keifer]
"Long day, huh?" he murmured, brushing a strand of hair from my face. I nodded, smiling shyly.
He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to my lips, careful not to smother me even though our beds were separate. I giggled, leaning closer so he could kiss my hand, then my cheek, until I felt his warm presence right beside me.
We stayed like that for a while, exchanging soft kisses and gentle touches. His hand found mine, fingers entwining naturally. "I love you," he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.
As the night went on, I settled into my own bed, but he stayed close, and we talked in whispers, stealing quick kisses whenever we leaned toward each other. Eventually, our breathing slowed, and the warmth of his presence made it easy to drift off.
I fell asleep with him beside me, safe and comforted, knowing that no matter the teasing or chaos from Section E, he was right there, always.