Tsukishima
Me
It is a big lie.
I was practicing my sketching.
After I started practicing drawing with Myoudou san, I started to feel more and more that I wanted to go to art school, so I started to draw random subjects every night.
I don’t intend to neglect my studies, but I kind of feel like I have to draw before I go to bed.
Tsukishima
Me
I feel like I’ve been messaging with Tsukishima more frequently.
After all, it’s not like she was sick at that time…..is Tsukishima really interested in me….or something?
No, no, that’s not the case with Tsukishima. After that, things were normal at school. I guess she had the flu or something.
Tsukishima
Me
The message was read, but I didn’t receive a reply.
Is it something difficult to say?
No, since it’s Tsukishima, it’s probably something to do with studying. Maybe English.
After a while, Tsukishima called me.
“Hello?”
“Hello, Enpitsu?”
“What’s wrong?
“No, I just wanted to talk to Enpitsu before I went to bed.”
There was a rustling noise and I realized she was already lying in bed.
Tsukishima seems to have rolled over, letting out a small gasp.
“Hahaha, what’s that?”
“It’s fine, I mean…you see, , since we became high school students, we don’t go home together much anymore, and we don’t talk much anymore, right?”
“Really?”
“Enpitsu, what were you doing?”
I was shocked when I saw the sketchbook in front of me that had Myoudou san’s underwear drawn on it.
When I talk to Tsukishima, it seems like she can see through everything.
“Nothing, I’m just going to study and go to bed.”
“What about baths?”
“I’m already done. What the hell, it’s like an interrogation.”
“So all you have to do now is sleep?”
“Yeah. I’ve got school tomorrow, so I thought I’d get some sleep.”
‘We are the same…..aren’t we?”
Tsukishima’s voice was more heavy than usual, which made my heart flutter. Her sleepy, slightly deep voice is very sexy…
I can almost imagine what she would look like.
“Isn’t that what most people do?”
“Yeah…….”
“You’re sleepy, aren’t you? See you tomorrow.”
“No…..I don’t want to go off.”
Tsukishima was shaking so hard she looked like she was going to cry.
“Just stay with me until I go to bed. Let’s talk about something.”
She said selfishly. I think it’s not like her usual self, but I can’t refuse.
“Well, it’s not like we have much to talk about.”
“Enpitsu…..don’t you want to talk to me?
“I don’t mind.”
“I see,……that’s good.”
Tsukishima’s voice is slower than usual, which makes me sleepy. The sound of her breathing picked up by my smartphone is almost like her sleeping breath, as if she were next to me.
But ever since that day, Tsukishima has been asking me all the time about what I think of her and whether I hate her. Was there something she didn’t like?
“I don’t hate you, because Tsukishima is an important childhood friend of mine.”
“……”
“W-what’s wrong?”
“No, I was just happy. Enpitsu is important to me too…”
She rolled over with a thud.
“I might be getting sleepy too. I’m going to lie down for a bit.”
I took out my earphones, put them on, put my phone on the charger and lay down.
“Hey, Enpitsu.”
“Hm?”
“Enpitsu, you’re an important person to me, too….erm….very much.”
–No way, is this……a confession?
What is the best way to respond to this?
What’s the point of her deliberately not using the word “childhood friend”?
No, no way……no way.
“Zzzzz…..zzz.”
As I was unable to respond, I heard her breathing in her sleep through the earphone. It’s as if there’s a real breath in my ear, and it gives me a shiver.
At the same time, my whole body felt hot as I imagined sleeping with her.
–I can’t sleep like this……!
“Muu…..wike…..muu !”
I gently tapped the earphone while telling her goodnight in my mind.
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