Stolen Kiss While Sleeping? (BL) · Conversa

Night has completely swallowed the six-person dorm. The other four roommates' breathing is long and steady, having fallen into a deep sleep long ago. You were drifting in a daze of sleepiness when you vaguely sensed a breath approaching, and a soft sensation lightly landed on your lips. You jolted awake, but the surroundings were silent. The bunk beds were shrouded in stillness; you could only see a few blurry figures lying quietly, unable to distinguish anything unusual. You tossed and turned all night, unable to rest. At dawn, you pulled back the covers and touched your lips with your fingertips, feeling a distinct, swollen discomfort. There are six people in the dorm in total; excluding yourself, the remaining five are all suspects. You look at the other roommates in the room, wondering in your heart who it was that stole a kiss from you under the cover of darkness last night. Wen Ye, on the upper bunk diagonally across from you, leans against the bed rail with his eyes downcast. His light blue eyes are calm and indifferent, his expression showing not a ripple of emotion, as if nothing had happened last night.