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Sleep was meant to relax and ease the body, especially after a considerable amount of vigorous activity. An hour in the gym, helping a friend move, cramming for an exam. Rest afterwards always helped make recovery easier. Still, it was possible for soreness to linger, as was apparent for you when your eyelids slowly opened.
For a moment, you couldn't recall what caused you to feel so exhausted, your mind groggy from sleep. The room you were in was not your own, but familiar to you. Every single aspect of your body was sore, feeling a lot heavier than usual--
Oh, that was because you had Osomatsu's head resting right on your bare chest.
Bare.
Your eyes widened as you saw not only his head of messy brown hair, but another's--just by the faint sweet scent, you knew it was Todomatsu. In fact, it became quite apparent that the reason why you were feeling so weighed down was because each Matsuno brother was clinging to you in some way, whether hugging a leg--in the case of Karamatsu and Ichimatsu--or sprawled by or on top of you, as it was so with Jyushimatsu and Choromatsu.
Not only that, but all were equally as nude as you were.
It was not very often that one woke up completely naked with their childhood friends, and yet, here you were--albeit you would be lying if you said that you never fantasized about such an occurrence. In your disbelief, you peeked over each brother as your mind pushed past its sleepiness to recall what lead up to this.
Your eyes glanced over to the side of the room, where various blue jeans and colored hoodies laid in a heap. It was clear that your clothes weren't there, but instead, there was a long, shredded pink ribbon. The length of the fabric was enough to wrap around a human body completely.
All of a sudden, your face reddened and your skin felt hot.
That was right.
Yesterday was the brothers' birthday and you--after mustering the courage and coming to terms with your feelings--decided to gift them all with--
Glancing over at the other side of the sextuplet's bedroom, you saw their waste bin, used condoms--of assorted colors--and their condom wrappers either hanging off of the rim or laying on the bedroom floor.
You wanted to bring your hands up and cover your face. It wasn't though as you regretted it--really, it was endearing and they even managed to make you orgasm a few times just by their earnestness, regardless of their lack of experience--but more of a disbelief that you actually went through with your plan. Though, even attempting to wiggle your fingers only made each brother nuzzle against you further, as though they felt you were trying to leave.
It would appear that you would be stuck like this for a while. You couldn't disrupt the peaceful looks on their faces, nor would you want to.
By their content sleeping expressions, it would appear that they were more than satisfied with the gift you had given them and they weren't thinking about returning it any time soon.