Episode 37 – I want to take so many pictures


My Parents Gave Me a House So I Decided to Start a Marriage and My Childhood Friend Ran for It, so We Got Married and I Won in Life!


I wake up in the morning with a headache.

Too sluggish, why is this happening?

I move my sleepy, headachy head and remember what happened yesterday.

And gradually the memory comes back.

“I see โ€ฆโ€ฆ that I had a drink with Miyu yesterday โ€ฆโ€ฆ”

Yesterday, Miyu got drunk and I did it with her in the mood.

When I looked at Miyu sleeping next to me, she was naked just like me.

Isn’t that a bit too much?

I feel like my brakes are no longer working because I experienced it for the first time.

While I was thinking about this, Miyu’s eyes opened slightly.

“Uu~nโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

“Miyu, are you awake?โ€

“โ€ฆโ€ฆ Takuya?
Good morning โ€ฆโ€ฆ.”

It seems that she hasn’t slept much today.

She is able to respond well.

“Ugh โ€ฆโ€ฆ my head hurts โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

“Are you alright?
I have some sport drink.โ€

“I want some โ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€

“Okay.”

I stand up and take out two bottles of sport drink that I bought yesterday from the refrigerator.

Then I handed one to Miyu.

“Thank you,โ€ฆโ€ฆ, why is my head this hurtโ€ฆโ€

โ€œWe had sake yesterday. Do you remember?”

“Sake โ€ฆโ€ฆ?”

Miyu muttered as she thought about it.

And then her face suddenly turned red.

Finally, she buries her face in the pillow.

“Ugh โ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€

“Um โ€ฆโ€ฆ don’t tell me you remember?”

Miyu must have been quite drunk yesterday.

I don’t think she remembers that much when she was that drunkโ€ฆ.

“โ€ฆโ€ฆ I remember.”

โ€ฆโ€ฆ seriously?

Miyu is such a weak drinker and gets drunk so easily, but she still remembers?

That’s quite a nasty quality to have. โ€ฆโ€ฆ

“Things like thatโ€ฆI can’t marry you anymoreโ€ฆ”

You remember exactly what happened yesterday.

Because yesterday’s Miyu was amazing. โ€ฆโ€ฆ

I mean, you’re already my wife, right?

“You were so aggressive and cute.โ€

“Uuu,โ€ฆโ€ฆ don’t say any more than that,โ€ฆโ€ฆ”

I can’t see your face but I can see your ears from here, they’re bright red.

Probably more red in the face than when you were drinking yesterday.

“Well, well, โ€ฆโ€ฆ just look up for now.โ€

“I can’t,โ€ฆโ€ฆ I don’t want Takuya to see me because my face is red right now,โ€ฆโ€ฆ”

It’s human nature to want to see something when someone says that.

I gently moved to Miyu’s side and brought my mouth close to her ear.

‘I wish I could see Miyu’s face. โ€ฆโ€ฆ”

“I can’t. โ€ฆโ€ฆ”

“But I miss not being able to see her face and talk to her.”

โ€œUuuโ€ฆโ€ฆ butโ€ฆโ€ฆ'”

Apparently she doesn’t really want to show it.

I guess she doesn’t want me to see her red face.

But I won’t give up here.

If I had the chance, I would like to see Miyu’s blushing face.

โ€œI’m going to take your pillow okay?โ€

โ€œAh, wait, โ€ฆโ€ฆ, no. โ€ฆโ€ฆ”

When I quickly pull out the pillow, Miyu turns away and hides her face.

I hug Miyu close.

Then she pressed her face into my chest and hid it.

“Terrible โ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.
I want to look you in the eye and apologise firmly, so will you please look at me?โ€

โ€œYou will tease me like that again โ€ฆโ€ฆ. โ€œ

“Haha”

She didn’t fall for it.

But even if you can’t see her face, she’s still cute.

I slowly stroked my head with my left hand.

“Will you forgive me for this?โ€

“โ€ฆโ€ฆ no.โ€

“That’s tough.”

I continued to pat Miyu’s head, who was probably sulking a little.

How many minutes did they stay like that?

Miyu finally looks up.

The redness on her face had subsided, but it was still a little reddish, and she looked up at me with her cheek still against my chest.

(I want to take a picture so bad โ€ฆโ€ฆ!)

I think looking up is the most powerful thing.

And in my arms.

I want to take a picture and add it to my favourites collection.

I’m in the process of accumulating them, so I’d like to look back on them with Miyu when I’m old. โ€ฆโ€ฆ

But I can’t take a picture of her because she looks like she’s going to sulk.

“Hey โ€ฆโ€ฆ can I kiss you?โ€

“Hmm? Okay.”

Miyu asked me for a kiss, so we pressed our lips together.

It was a light kiss, just touching.

“I think my headache is getting a little bit better.โ€

“That’s good.โ€

“But one more time.โ€

“Yes, yes.”

We kissed again.

It was the first act of a hungover, happy morning. โ€ฆโ€ฆ


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