Sarada took a swig of her beer and gestured to the view of the village below. "Not a bad sight, huh?" she said, a playful smirk on her face.
Kawaki grunted in response, taking a sip of his own drink. "It's alright, I guess," he said, trying to act unimpressed.
Sarada couldn't help but laugh at his attempt to play it cool. "Oh, come on. You can't tell me you don't find this place at least a little bit charming," she said, nudging him with her elbow.
Kawaki rolled his eyes, but Sarada could see a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "Fine. It's not terrible," he conceded.
Sarada took another drink, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spread through her body. "You know, I never took you for a beer drinker," she said, looking at Kawaki out of the corner of her eye.
Kawaki shrugged. "There's a lot you don't know about me, Sarada," he said, a hint of seriousness in his voice.
Sarada raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? Do tell," she said, leaning in closer to him.
Kawaki hesitated for a moment, then leaned in closer to Sarada as well. "Well, for one, I'm a sucker for a strong, controlling woman," he said, his voice low and husky.
Sarada's heart skipped a beat at his words. "Is that so?" she said, trying to keep her voice steady.
Kawaki nodded, his face just inches from Sarada's. "Yeah. I like a woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to take it," he said, his breath hot on Sarada's lips.
Sarada felt a sudden surge of desire wash over her. "Well, I guess you're in luck then," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Kawaki's eyes darkened with desire. "Oh, I know," he said, before leaning in and capturing Sarada's lips in a passionate kiss.
Sarada responded eagerly, her hands tangling in Kawaki's hair as they deepened the kiss. As they continued to kiss, the sounds of the village below faded away, replaced by the sound of their own heavy breathing.
Sarada's mind raced as she kissed Kawaki, her body tingling with desire. She had always found him attractive, but she had never allowed herself to act on it. Now, with the alcohol loosening her inhibitions, she couldn't help but give in to her desires.
Kawaki's hands roamed over Sarada's body, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she pressed herself closer to him, wanting to feel his warmth against her.
As they broke apart for air, Sarada looked into Kawaki's eyes and saw the same desire reflected back at her. She knew that this was only the beginning, and she couldn't wait to see where the night would take them.
"Rooftop Revelry" was just the start of their story, a story of passion and desire between two strong, controlling individuals. And as they explored each other's bodies on the rooftop of the hospital, they knew that they would never be the same again.
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