You could tell a lot about a person from their room. While you couldn't call Leysritt's room messy, the whole thing was very busy. Aside from the built in closet, she also had a separate cabinet and two drawers to put more clothes in - though Shirou couldn't imagine why she would need so much space for them. There were also posters of anime on the wall next to her bed, and a couple of shelves holding what appeared to be figurines of some of the characters. On another set of shelves, where was a lineup of books and manga as well - though Sella had warned Shirou not to read any of them. Leysritt had warned him as well, saying there might be things he wasn't ready for yet.
Sella's, on the other hand, was more Spartan. It had a bed and a nightstand, as well as a dresser - though it looked like she didn't need quite as much space for clothes as her fellow maid did. Considering how Sella had worn a strange maid outfit all day, Shirou wouldn't have been surprised if all her closet had were more uniforms - though Leysritt had dressed in much more relaxed attire. Her dresser did have a mirror, however, and while Leysritt had probably more to wear, Shirou had noticed that Sella probably paid much more attention to her appearance that Leysritt.
One thing they both had in common were the beds, however. They weren't big by any standards, but they were soft and the sheets were warm and comfortable; had it not been for someone practically smothering him, he probably would have fallen asleep instantly on in Leysritt's bed. This time, however, there was no maid, and he was much more tired; the moment he closed his eyes, wrapped in Sella's blanket, he drifted off into sleep... for a few minutes anyway.
In hindsight, Shirou really should have seen this coming. Just because he couldn't see anything right now, when he tried to open his eyes again, that didn't mean that he shouldn't have known that things would end up this way. It didn't matter if he had only known them for less than a day - frankly, he didn't know of any other way this would have turned out.
"Leysritt..."
He didn't get an answer. Still, there was no way to mistake the person who had wrapped her arms around him, so he tried again anyway.
"Leysritt, I know it's you."
"You don't know that," the maid declared. "I could be Sella."
"...I can think of a couple of reasons why you couldn't be Sella," Shirou said.
"Oh?"
"First off, she said she wouldn't do something like this," Shirou explained, trying to nod wisely - only to fail for another pair of reasons.
"And the second?"
"...you started talking."
"Oh." There was a pause - no doubt spent trying to figure out a way to argue that. Leysritt couldn't come up with one, though, so she just shrugged. "Well - it's your fault for running away."
"I couldn't sleep there. It was too hard."
Leysritt blinked. "What was?" she asked curiously - though, from the tone, it seemed like she already knew.
"Breathing," Shirou continued. "It was too hard breathing. You were smothering me, you know."
"Oh," she said, sounding disappointed. Apparently, she didn't know after all.
"...so," Shirou said, deciding that he could give Sella's advice a shot. "Can you go?" he asked, though he already felt a little guilty for doing so.
"Do I have to?"
"Well... I'd like to go back to sleep."
"Oh. All I need to do is stop smothering you then, right?"
Unfortunately, Shirou didn't have an argument against that. "I guess..."
"Then it's settled," she said, spinning Shirou around so that he was no longer facing her. "We'll sleep like this from now on. This way, you won't have any breathing problems!"
Technically, she was correct. With his face no longer pressed against her chest, he didn't have any trouble breathing... but at the same time, he couldn't feel like there was something off with what she said.
"Wait - what do you mean from now on?" Shirou asked. "For the rest of the night, right?"
"Yes, that includes for the rest of the night," Leysritt said, petting him on the head.
"...and not any other night, right?"
"Good night, Shirou."
Why are you complaining when you get such nice pillows, Shirou!?
WIN. Loving the interactions here =D
Man Leysritt is quite the obsessive shotacon!
Man that was funny. xD
Keep it up.
Hahahaha, Leys.
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[rubytest=永遠の旅人]Infinite Wanderer[/rubytest]
Looks like Leysritt is staking her claim early on but I must ask. What is Leys wearing while she smothers Shirou? Also!
In Prismatic Homonculove, maid route unlock you!