The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
“Sou kun. I’m in pain. Help me, please.”
I woke up to a message from Ichika.
It seems that Ichika has caught a cold. It looks like Yotsuba san and Utako chan aren’t there today either.
This is a big responsibility.
It’s time for her boyfriend to show what he’s made of.
So, here I am at the supermarket.
“Um, what should I make? No, instead of making something weird, maybe I should just get some ready-made food…”
After much deliberation, I decided on simple rice porridge.
I bought eggs and green onions.
Oh, and chicken broth too…
It’s a secret ingredient.
She’ll definitely fall in love with me all over again.
I’ll also buy some sports drinks and pudding.
Ichika’s apartment building has an automatic lock.
I got the access code and went inside.
“Excuse me…”
I quietly entered Ichika’s room, and she was asleep.
Looking at her sleeping face, I thought, she’s really cute. I’m not that into looks (or rather, I’ve never been in a position to choose).
But still.
It’s nice to feel that excitement when I see her like this. They say that beauty fades after three days, but I think her cuteness is truly something special.
As I stood by the bedside smiling, Ichika opened her eyes.
“Oh, no. You saw me sleeping. I’m so embarrassed.”
“How’s your fever?”
Ichika shook her head, so I placed a thermometer under her armpit. When I lifted her shirt, I saw her soft cleavage.
“38.5 degrees…”
That must be tough.
I put a cooling pad on her forehead.
Then, Ichika said, “It’s cold…” Somehow, Ichika seems even more clingy today.
I made some porridge and we ate it together.
I blew on it and fed it to her with a spoon, and Ichika ate it like a chick, puckering her lips and huffing and puffing.
How cute.
“Can I kiss you?”
“No, you might catch it.”
Damn.
She seems more rational than I thought.
Still, her neck and collarbone are slightly sweaty. The faint scent of sweat is also sexy.
I feel a bit guilty for getting aroused by a sick person.
Maybe it’s a problem that she’s too cute.
Then I noticed that the drawer in the room was open.
“The drawer is open.”
“Ah, there.Don’t.”
Ichika was clearly flustered.
Maybe there were panties in there.
Or maybe adult toys?
Hehe.
I won’t go easy on her just because she’s sick.
Ignoring Ichika, I peeked into the drawer and found a box.
Inside were my photos, tickets from places we’d gone together, and receipts. There were cute stickers and sticky notes with memos on them.
“Are these my photos?”
Ichika nodded.
“They’re all precious memories…”
I thought she really liked me.
She was a little fragile and adorable because of her illness.
“No, because.”
I couldn’t help but kiss Ichika.
“Ichika, you should stuck your tongue in.”
“Because. Mio keeps bragging about all kinds of things, and I couldn’t help myself.”
I’ve been hearing about sex from Takashi every day too. It seems like we’re both being exposed to couples’ lovey-dovey talk.
“I’m horny.”
Ichika pushed me away with both hands.
“But… Today’s a dangerous day…”
If I keep pushing, I think I can go through with it.
But ending this stage, which is more than a kiss but less than sex, feels a little sad.
“Well, before that, you should get better.”
I patted Ichika’s head.
Then Ichika touched the spot where I had stroked her and nodded slightly.
“Oh, a psychological test♡”
Ichika clapped her hands and said that.
“Sounds good. What kind?”
“Let’s say Sou kun has a wife.”
What kind of question is that?
It’s too random.
“Yeah.”
“How often would you like to have sex? A: Once a day, B: Twice a day, C: Three times a day, D: Five times a day. Which one will Sou kun choose?”
This feels like something I just made up on the spot.
Plus, there’s no option for every other day.
Three times… That might be a bit much?
But then again, if it’s with Ichika…
“C…maybe?”
“I see♡”
Ichika looks happy.
“By the way, what does this tell us?”
“Our compatibility.”
That’s exactly what it is.
“Oh, I see. So, what’s the result?”
“The correct answer is C♡”
This is just a confession of sexual preferences.
“Does that mean you want to do it three times a day too?”
“No, that’s not it !”
Actually, we’ve been talking about this kind of thing since earlier. I wonder if you’re frustrated?
Anyway, three times a day is a bit tough.
It’s fine when you’re in your teens, but I’m not confident about it as an adult.
“But if it’s three times a day, there might be days when I can’t do it.”
“It’s okay. I’ll help you♡”
Ichika continued.
“Also, I’ve been thinking about what Aisha chan said the other day.”
“Are you completely fallen?”
“I wonder. How much do you think about me?”
“Um, about 22 hours a day?”
Are you even sacrificing your sleep time?
Maybe I’m the reason you’re sick.
“Hmm, thank you for liking me.”
“You’re welcome. And you know, if we have sex…”
“Yeah.”
“The time I spend thinking about Aoi-kun might not even be enough for 24 hours, and I might have to work overtime.”
Hey, hey.
My love life is pretty dark, isn’t it?
“I see.”
“So, it’s a little scary.”
Knock knock.
The door, which should have been open, was knocked on.
“You two ! Stop fooling around and take care of yourselves properly ! !”
It was Yotsuba san.
Everyone’s back.
That’s a relief.
Oh.
Ichika’s hair color seems to have changed to brown… I think.
“Ichika, you changed your hair color, didn’t you?”
Ichika blushed.
“You noticed. Thank you♡”
Phew. That was close.
If I hadn’t noticed, it would have been a hassle later.
Girls get angry over strange things, so you can’t let your guard down.
By the way, Ichika was back to normal the next day.
Needless to say, I caught a cold right after that.
Maigetsu