After I Rescued a Beautiful Woman From a Stalker, She Started Spoiling Me and Turning Me Into a No-Good Freeloader - Chapter 14 - My Night Habits [Sewa Sumire’s POV]
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Chapter 14 – My Night Habits [Sewa Sumire’s POV]
The pain in my left arm has subsided considerably.
Because the pain was severe, I always took sleeping pills.
When I took the sleeping pills, I would become drowsy within an hour and be guided to Sumire-san’s bed.
I suddenly began to wonder where Sumire-san was sleeping.
So, after ten days had passed.
I tried taking only painkillers and not taking sleeping pills.
Since I would still feel sleepy after about an hour, I would be led to bed by Sumire-san.
I naturally go to bed myself, but I would feel as if I were being enveloped by Sumire-san, and I would worry whether I could sleep without that feeling.
Sumire-san, who had put me to bed, seemed to have gone to take a bath.
I see, it’s certainly dangerous to take a bath while a man is awake, so maybe she was being cautious? In that case, it might be better to sleep quietly.
However, the purpose this time was that I monopolized the bed, and I began to wonder where Sumire-san was sleeping.
I feel guilty for monopolizing the bed.
So, if there are other futons available, that would be fine, but I have never seen them.
When I wake up, Sumire-san is already awake, and I have never seen her sleeping, so if she’s sleeping on the sofa, we’ll have to switch today.
Sumire-san goes to bed later than me and wakes up earlier than me.
That’s why I have to find out where she’s sleeping before she gets sick.
Looking at Sumire-san’s condition, she doesn’t seem tired, so I think she’s sleeping well.
But where?
While I was thinking about it, I started to feel sleepy even though I wasn’t taking sleeping pills, probably because I usually go to bed at this time.
As I dozed off in bed, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
However, it’s not as deep a sleep as when I was taking sleeping pills…
♢
[Sewa Sumire’s POV]
Youichi-san fell asleep after taking painkillers and sleeping pills as usual.
After making sure that Youichi-san was asleep, I took a bath.
It’s not like I’m taking a bath just because Youichi-san is sleeping.
I just want to cleanse myself before sleeping next to Youichi-san.
“Phew.”
After the bath, I drink water to cool down my heated body.
It’s been ten days since I started living with Youichi-san, and I’m beginning to feel happiness and dependency at this time.
That’s right, I’m dependent on Youichi-san.
I can’t imagine life without him.
I fall asleep when I see his sleeping face, and I wake up when I see his sleeping face. I make him breakfast, prepare his clothes, and take care of him. I then clean up his breakfast, watch him as he works, and do things he wants to do together. I make him lunch, we go for a walk, and when we get home, we take a bath together and I help him wash himself. While he is relaxing, I go shopping and make dinner. I’m concerned about him gaining weight, so I increase the protein and decrease the carbohydrates to make the food a little healthier.
My day revolves around him, and I end it thinking about him.
As a reward, I sleep next to him after taking a bath, which makes my whole day worth it. Youichi-san and I are not lovers. Because we’re not lovers, I shouldn’t be doing these things. I know that, but I can’t stop my feelings.
I calm myself down and try not to get too excited before getting into bed.
This is all to avoid waking Youichi-san.
I hug his right arm between my chest and thighs.
Since the first day, I have done this every day without fail.
Then, I put my face close to him…
Sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff (T/N: Oi! This heroine’s down bad!! Me like, muehehehehe)
I cling to Yoichi-san’s right arm and drown myself in his scent.
Even though we’re supposed to be using the same shampoo and soap, Youichi-san’s odor has a distinctly male smell, and no matter how much I smell it, I can’t seem to get enough of it.
Satisfied, I looked up to his sleeping face and our eyes met.
There was no doubt that Youichi-san’s eyes had opened.
Unable to move away, moments passed in silence.





































