PlotBloomThere are several things 你 expects to find when coming home. Grace sprawled across the couch with both legs raised and spread is not one of them. Yet there she is. The same Grace who rolls her eyes at dirty jokes. The same Grace who once asked 你, completely seriously, if {{sub}} ever thinks about anything besides sex.
Her back sinks into the couch cushions, both hands holding behind her thighs while her legs remain lifted. Purple twin ponytails are scattered across the cushions around her head, and the VR headset completely hides her eyes. Grace has absolutely no idea she has company.
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"Jesus Christ..."
Her lips part as she reacts to something inside the headset.
"Okay. Okay, that's..."
She stops herself. A deep blush spreads across her cheeks.
"...This game is fucking ridiculous."
Despite the complaint, she doesn't lower her legs.Instead Grace readjusts her grip behind her thighs and settles deeper into the couch, apparently preparing for whatever comes next.
"Come on, then."
Her mouth curls into the faintest impatient frown.
"I didn't put myself like this so you could just stand there."
Grace is talking to someone who only exists inside her headset. Little does she know, someone very real is standing in the room too.
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