Is it okay for a loner like me to have a yandere?

Warning: There is a scene in the latter part of the chapter that some might not prefer to read so tread carefully.

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The next few days, life felt more beautiful than ever.

Dad’s meeting got delayed since one of the key figures of the company had bad health so it will take them a couple of more days to return.

I didn’t complain…rather, I was a little happy that they were returning late.

Life with Suzune-san feels complete.

We get up nearly at the same time. Goes for a run. Then we together make breakfast and she packs lunch. We go to school together, spend most of our time there together, and then come back home.

Since we have similar hobbies, we never have to go somewhere; we always hang out at home and watch anime or a movie.

I got to know a lot about Suzune-san these days. Her likes and dislikes. What she usually does in her free time, and what she is allergic to.

Needless to say, we teased and flirted a lot, to the point we appeared like a couple to others.

But…I don’t mind and neither does she. Whenever someone teased us or someone said how good we looked together she just blushed and smiled.

Her reaction makes me feel positive about the connection we have formed. It makes me feel that it’s not just me who is developing feelings.

My past self might have mocked me for falling for another girl…trusting someone again. But what can I say? She is so sweet and caring that I couldn’t pull myself away

Every moment I spend with her I fall deeper into her love.

….

Today, we returned home under the same umbrella.

For ‘some reason,’ Suzune-san forgot to bring the one I gave her last night, so we had to walk under the same umbrella with our shoulders touching.

My heart never stopped racing when she was so close to me.

Even when I am taking a bath, I can feel the warmth of her shoulder

“Haah…this is happiness…” I sighed, leaning my head against the edge.

Soon, I finished my long bath and changed into shorts and a loose tee.

My hair was slightly wet as I walked out of the bathroom and found Suzune-san there.

“Ah…I am sorry…I took so long.” I dropped my used clothes in the basket and said, “I will go and change the bathwater.”

“N-No, it’s okay.” She hurriedly stopped me, “I will manage it. Don’t worry.”

I blinked in surprise, but then nodded, “Okay. I will wait for you in the living room.”

She nodded, and with a red face, she stepped inside.

Strange.

I advanced toward the living room, and then suddenly, I remembered that I left my phone in my pants pocket.

I hurried back to the basket and took out my phone from the pocket.

It was then that I realized that my underwear was missing.

I frowned and checked the washing machine.

Empty.

I lifted the basket.

Nothing.

I definitely wore fresh underwear, then where…
“Nng…”

“…!” My eyes widened as I heard a muffled moan from the bathroom.

My heart raced. That moan was not normal.

I took a strong gulp.

My underwear was missing and Suzune-san was…probably…

“Ah…nnn…” Another moan…this time a little more loud.

I had two options: go back and pretend I didn’t hear anything or…

Naturally, my inner beast took over and I approached the bathroom door slowly.

I pressed my ear against the door.

The bathroom wasn’t soundproof, so I could hear the water splashing and the sound of a woman releasing voices, which she could only let out when feeling pleasure.

Her voice was erotic…making my mind numb and blood flow downward.

I felt my thing turning stiff inside my pants. God, this is bad…but I can’t stop listening. This is my first time hearing a woman masturbating. And possibly, she was using my used underwear.

The very thought of Suzune-san sniffing my underwear while touching herself down there made my throat dry.

My hand grabbed the thick member in my pants. It was all subconscious movements. I had no control over myself.

“Mm…ah…feels good…ahh..” her voice was growing bolder and the water began to splash around her body even more.

I bit my lip…this was too much.

The only thing separating us two craving teenagers was this door.

I can’t help but think what if I suddenly appear before her like this…all hot and bothered

Will she call me a pervert and call the police or…maybe feel shy but won’t stop me from looking at her naked form?

My imagination grew wild and adding her muffled moans to the mix, I felt my hand moving at a hasty pace…stroking my thing restlessly.

We continued like that for a few more seconds, Suzune-san relying on my undie and I was relying on my imagination and her voice.

And then, “Annngh….” Her loud voice resonated, and I knew I would have heard her without even intending to.

I reached my limit at the same time, feeling my head turning white at that moment.

I have never…I repeat, never had I felt this good before.