The S**ttiest Gyaru in the Class Confessed to Me
Third time’s the charm.
Just as I was determined to have an outdoor date today, I was told that sunburn is a no go.
“Well then, where do you want to go?”
Ichika pointed to a love hotel.
“Eh. Again?”
“I feel at home there.”
……Love hotel is not your home. If possible, please don’t settle down there.
“I mean, it’s a waste of your cute outfit. Youeven dressed this cute.”
“I wore it to show it off to Sou. I don’t care about the others…..anyway. I like it there ! !”
Seriously.
If we were going to come this often I should have gotten a membership card.
But still, a date at a love hotel without sex seems very uncomfortable.
This is going to be tough unless I get a part-time job.
Ichika led me by the hand and we went into a love hotel.
Wow.
Ichika’s hand is cold. Is this…..hand sweat?
It’s a lot. I’m not sure why, it wasn’t like that last time.
“Ah, my hands.”
“Yeah. It’s so sweaty.”
Ichika started to wipe her hands with a handkerchief.
“Why is that? I usually don’t sweat when I hold hands……”
After wiping it all off, Ichika tilted her head, clenched her fists, and said.
“I wouldn’t mind holding your hand again though…”
I felt a stirring in my chest as I wondered if Ichika would hold hands with another man.
I found myself saying those words out of my mouth.
“I don’t want you to hold hands with anyone but me.}
What am I doing?
I’m just someone to kill time with, you know?
If I say something like this, I’m sure she will find me annoying.
Then, Ichika lightly gripped the area around my collar and looked down. She looked down…no, it looked like she nodded.
“Ichika, is that. Do you mean you agree?”
“Secret……..”
Ichika did not continue to speak.
Inside the elevator, where there were only two of us, the sound of a counterweight lowering echoed.
I held out my hand and Ichika squeezed it,
We rejoined hands and went into the room, where Ichika immediately went to take a bath. I was left alone with nothing to do.
Maybe I’ll go to the toilet.
As I passed by the changing room in front of the bathroom, I heard a rustling sound.
Was it the sound of someone brushing their teeth?
It seemed that Ichika was brushing her teeth very carefully.
I wait alone, but I feel uncomfortable.
While I was looking around the room, I found a strange vending machine. Inside was some kind of adult-like item.
…..I think I know how to use one of those.
After a while, Ichika came back.
“I forgot to bring my clothes……”
Ichika came out with a bath towel wrapped around her.
Looking at her like this, she has a well-defined waist and a large bust, maybe an E or so.
I wonder if everyone liked this body.
To be honest, I’m jealous.
“Hm? What’s wrong?”
I wonder if she noticed something in my eyes.
Ichika tilted her head.
“Nothing.”
She squinted her eyes, as if she didn’t like my answer.
“Oh, are you jealous? Gross…”
“I’m not.”
Ichika turned in the other direction and muttered something.
“Hmm. Well, as long as I’m dating Sou, I won’t be with any other guys.”
Nn.
It was as if she was casually saying something very serious.
“What did you say?”
“Nothing…….”
“……”
She started to talk to me more than before, but there was still a lot of silence, which was awkward.
Oh, that’s right.
“You know what? Do you feel any stiffness in your body?”
Ichika stretches her shoulders.
“Hm. I think my shoulders are stiff. I don’t sit at a desk much, so I don’t know why.”
You’re in high school, you should sit more.
And I think they’re just stiff because of her big tits.
“Then, I’ll give you a massage.”
Ichika’s eyes lit up.
“For real? I love massages so much !”
That’s something I’ve never had before.
It was time to use the skills I had been secretly training with my imaginary for the sake of the girlfriend I would one day meet.
I asked Ichika to sit upright. I think the pressure points for stiff shoulders are…I pressed on her armpits.
“….Anh.”
For some reason, Ichika spoke in a plaintive girl’s voice.
It was husky and cute, completely different from her usual unfriendly voice.
“Don’t make that weird noise.”
“…..It just comes out on its own.”
Ichika seems somehow honest today.
Okay, next point.
I asked Ichika to open her hand, and I pressed the thin skin between her index finger and thumb. When I pressed slowly, I could feel her pulse.
Toktok-tok-tok-tok.
It was very fast.
“Ichika, your pulse is like a hamster’s.”
“No, it’s not ! !”
Ichika shook her hand.
“Sou’s massage is kind of erotic.”
“That’s not true. I just studied it on a regular website. Do you want to do more?”
“It’s all right. I’m more interested in Sou……”
Ichika closed her eyes. For some reason, her cheeks were pink and her ears were red. She brought her face close to mine, her mouth half open.
Ichika’s plump lips come closer.
Kiss…..
I felt embarrassed and couldn’t help but make a comment.
“Ichika, what are you doing? Are you munching away like a goldfish?”
Slap.
She slapped me with all her might.
“Idiot ! ! Die ! ! If you won’t do it, I’ll go with some other guy……I don’t think that’s gonna happen, but die anyway ! !”
She said.
“But we’ve only met three times so it’s still early.”
Ichika’s cheeks were puffed out.
“When are you gonna do it then?”
“I guess around the third month.”
“I see. Gotchu.”
Ichika took her phone and started typing something on it.
“What are you typing?”
“Nothing. I’m just sending a message to my love.”
“Hmm. Oh, do you want to see me next time?”
“Eh……”
Ichika dropped her phone.
“Well, I thought it would be bad to keep asking you to stay with me even though it’s your duty.”.
“I’m just passing time.”
No, you.
You were talking about your part-time job schedule or something.
“I see. Well, next time we meet, you can dress like you did before.”
“Oh. Wasn’t I cute in today’s clothes?”
No, it’s more like the opposite.
“I’m afraid that if you’re too cute, other guys might take you away from me.”
Ichika turned bright red.
“N-no need to flatter me. But, I get it. So, what time should we meet tomorrow?”
Tomorrow……you’re not going to keep to the time anyway. I mean, are we meeting again tomorrow?
We decided to meet up again and parted ways in front of the station. Saying goodbye in front of the station is a bit sad after all.
Next time, I might drop her off at her house.
But I’m afraid I’ll be called a stalker.
Then, I received a message from Ichika.
“You see, sometimes I go to pick up my sister from the nursery school, is that okay…? I thought that would be a problem.”
“Of course it’s fine.”
Ichika seemed relieved and sent me a stamp of a piglet.
Ichika has a younger sister?
One month later.
When I shared a calendar with Ichika, the event “Sou and I had first kiss♡” would flow into my calendar.
…..That’s still a long way off.
Maigetsu