“Hee〜, that’s a date, isn’t it? Spring has finally arrived for you, Otaku kun.”
Myoudou san is posing in her black underwear, making fun of me. Usual after-school time, art room.
“I-it’s not like that with Tsukishima……”
“You know〜, Otaku kun, you really don’t get it, do you?”
“Eh, about what?”
“The reason girls ask you out like that is because they like you, of course. The fact that she does that to you and not to other boys means that she cares about you, right?”
Tsukishima is a childhood friend who has been with me since birth, and we are more like siblings than a man and a woman.
Even if I tried to make excuses in my mind, it would be impossible.
“Ah, you’re turning red〜. How cute〜”
Recently, Tsukishima has been coming on to me, saying that she likes me and that he wants to be with me.
Is it possible that she really does like me……? It’s not that I don’t like her.
If that’s the case, then what I’m doing here with Myoudou san right now is……
“Date, huh?”
“A boy and a girl together on a holiday…..is a date, right? And then take her to your room afterwards☆.”
“Why would I do that?”
“Because you’re a growing boy, right? Hey.”
“That’s irresponsible…….”
“Communication is important.”
“I don’t start that until I’m in a relationship, like holding hands…..kissing and stuff.”
“Well, that too. But I feel kind of jealous. After all, the only people Otaku kun has ever seen naked are me or his mother, right? And now that you have a girlfriend.”
The conversation is taking a strange turn.
“If I had a girlfriend, I certainly wouldn’t be able to do these things.”
“Hmmm, so you’ve been looking at me sexually, huh?”
With a smirk on her face, Myoudou san deliberately shakes her shoulders.
I can’t help but notice things that move naturally. Damn…
“Please don’t move. I’m drawing.”
I returned my gaze to the canvas and frantically slid my pencil across it.
“Well, then, before Tsukishima chan becomes your girlfriend, would you like to do it with me?”
“Ha?!”
“Because she might not like you if you’re a virgin and a sloppy player.”
“Wait, what are you talking about?”
She stopped posing and came over to me and sat down next to me in her underwear. She gently traced her index finger from my shoulder to my arm.
I shuddered in shock, and Myoudou san laughed in an amused manner.
“You can practice your drawing, but you can also practice kissing, right?
“W-what are you talking about? No, that’s no good.”
“Why not?”
“Because kissing is supposed to be with someone you like…..someone you’re going out with.”
“That’s fine. I’m a bitch, you know? You’re not going out with Tsukishima chan yet, so no one will know.”
If you say so, I can’t help but stare at the pink, smooth lips in front of me.
Am I……really going to kiss her……?
I gulped as her little bottom flopped down.
“Even if you’re a bitch, I can’t take it lightly and say it’s okay to do something like that…that’s why.”
I pushed my instincts to the back of my mind and moved away from Myoudou san.
“Eh, wait. Even though I went to a lot of trouble.”
“Myoudou san, you said it earlier.”
“What?”
“If a girl asks you out like that, it’s probably because she likes you. The fact that she does things to you and not to other guys means that she likes you. By that theory, it would mean that Myoudou san likes me, right?”
“N-n-no that’s not true !”
She turned red as she backed away from me and went back to the desk where she had been posing earlier.
“I was just having a hard time, that’s all. N-now, go ahead and draw the rest of it. Forget about what I said before ! All of it !”
She teased me, thinking I was a virgin.
But…..it was really sexy……”
I sat down lightly and decided to continue drawing.
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