Despairing From Being Cheated On by My Girlfriend, I Met a Pure and Innocent Beauty Just Before Jumping off the School Rooftop, and Now I’m Practicing Every Night to Become Her ‘Future Husband' - Chapter 4 (Nostalgic Taste and Future Husband)
Nostalgic Taste and Future Husband
Kudo’s body was so soft that it didn’t matter what I thought about my ex-girlfriend, or the fact that she cheated on me, or the fact that this girl might be dangerous, or whatever.
“Hey, shall we kiss?”
“No, we aren’t going out yet….”
“I’m your fiancée, so it’s not a problem.”
Saying that, her face, which was near my ear, came up front.
I couldn’t take my eyes away from those clear black eyes.
Once again, up close, was an incredibly well-defined face.
“….wait”
Kuon took a deep breath and closed her eyes as if she had made up her mind.
Isn’t it really bad to do it here…?
If I had to choose whether or not I wanted to do it, I would definitely want to do it.
But I just couldn’t get Ai’s face out of my head.
….No, I can’t go on like this.
She betrayed me first.
Well, then, it’s okay. I will betray you.
I felt a slight tremor from our snugly attached bodies.
She must be nervous. Maybe this is Kuon’s first kiss.
Holding her trembling body in my arms, I kissed her softly.
It should be a child’s playful act that I have done many times before yesterday, just to put our lips together, but it is terribly exciting…
Is it because it’s with Kuon?
That’s part of it, but the best part is……
“Nn….”
A slight breath escaped from Kuon’s mouth.
It was such an insignificant thing which blew my reason.
“Mmnn?!”
I inserted my tongue through the slightest opening and ravished the inside of her mouth.
A real kiss, different from the childful play earlier.
She must not be used to it. Kuon’s tongue wandered awkwardly inside of my mouth, as if she had no idea where she was.
I sought out that tongue and entangled it.
The strength of the hand gripping her shoulder became stronger and stronger.
“…..Puha.”
Once I took my mouth off her, Kudo’s face was bright red.
“Haa……Haa…”
“Are you okay….?”
“….Why did you….”
“What?”
“…..It’s nothing, let’s call it a day, shall we?”
“Yeah”
To be honest, part of me was expecting more than that.
Immorality is such an exciting thing.
Just a little, I thought I understood why Ai had cheated on me.
“I’m going to cook you some food. …… Why don’t you sit there?”
I felt calmer than I did before we kissed, but is it my imagination?
I think I may have gone too far with the tongue.
“Let me help you.”
“I’ve always dreamed of cooking for you. So why don’t you just sit there?”
If you say so, then I guess there’s no helping it.
I meekly sat down on the couch and waited.
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“Thank you for the food.”
In about thirty minutes, the stew was on the table.
Frankly, it looked extremely delicious. It looked like something you’d expect to find at a Western restaurant.
“I missed eating at this table with you.”
“Oh, I remember when we used to eat together as kids.”
It was a hazy memory, but I think we ate together many times.
It was terribly vague and indistinct, but somehow I only remembered this dining table and the memories of the fun we had.
“…delicious.”
I took a bite of the stew for the time being.
It’s so delicious that words came out before I thought about it, and above all, it tasted nostalgic.
Somehow, this…
“Fufu, thank goodness. It was worth the effort to work hard since childhood.”
“Since Childhood?”
“Yes, that’s right. I asked your mother for the recipe.”
“I see, that’s why..”
That’s why it tasted so nostalgic. Without a doubt, this taste is definitely the same as the stew my mother made.
“Thank you, Kuon.”
“I’ve asked for a lot of recipes, so I’ll make more.”
“Then, for the next time, curry please.”
Kuon noded with a smile.
“Would you let me have some too?”
“Eh?”
“Come on, Aa-n~”
Kuon, sitting across from me, leaned forward with her mouth open.
No, it’s the other way around….
“No, I can’t…”
“…..Don’t tell me, you care about an indirect kiss now? Do you?”
“Uuu…”
“Are you serious? Even though you used your tongue…..?”
It was painful to hear her say that.
The excuse of losing control of my reason at that time doesn’t really hold up, does it…
Looking in front of me, She still greedily had her mouth open.
….It’s quite erotic.
“Aahh, fine, have it your way. Here, eat.”
Then I shoved a spoon into her mouth.
“Maybe I should open a restaurant.”
“Huh?”
“It’s delicious enough to surprise myself.”
“Well, it actually tastes good.”
“Right? I’ll be the chef and you the waiter. A small but popular restaurant to take refuge, we will be a loving couple in their old age and be together from morning till night…….Hmm, but I wonder if I let you serve customers, young women will steal my husband away……..? I’m sure you’ll age wonderfully, and as expected of me, who will become a grandmother….”
It doesn’t look like she’ll return.
As expected of an author, I guess she’s more imaginative than common people….
“…..I’ll forgive as fast as manners go. But, touching the customers is no good. Got it?”
“I didn’t get any of it…”
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Finally, I can take a breath.
Kuon was in the shower.
I was finally alone.
Let’s take a look at my phone….
“groans…”
『Yu-kun, Can I come over?』
『Hey!』
『Hey!!』
『What happened? Are you ill? You didn’t look well today……. I’m worried~』
『Are you really alright? I’d love to hear back from you on anything.』
『I’m heading home now! If you take notice, please reply! 』
The last message was sent three minutes ago.
If I replied to her now, would I be able to make an excuse at the last minute…?
…..However, in the first place, do I even need to give her an excuse?
She was the one who betrayed me first, so what does it matter what she thinks?
No, wait, if she finds out now, Ai will just officially go out with Ryuyo.
If so, I think I should keep up appearances now.
『Sorry, I didn’t realize. I’m staying at Ryosuke’s place today, so I won’t be able to see you.』
I sent a message and got an immediate response.
『I see, ok. Then, I’m going home today~』
It’s like she’s being strangely understanding.
Normally she would say something about going to Ryosuke’s house…….
Ah, I got it.
She’s going to meet him.
Well whatever, It’s not like I’m in a position to pay attention to her either…..
I don’t really care anymore.
It’s what it is.
I’ll just go with the flow; my life was supposed to end today anyway.
“Will you take a shower?”
“Uwaaa!”
I got startled….
When did she get here? I didn’t notice at all….
…… her long, beautiful, slightly wet black hair and the fact that she was wearing only a T-shirt made it stand out even more.
Maybe a D cup or something……?
“Why are you so startled?
“Anyone would be startled if someone suddenly called out to me.”
“… Well, that’s fine. Besides, what about bath?”
“I’m basically a morning person, so I’ll do it tomorrow.”
“Well then, shall we go to bed now?”
“……yes?”