The Scariest Delinquent Girl In The Entire School, Rumored To Be Terrifying, Ended Up Sitting Next To Me. I Thought My School Life Was Over, But It Turns Out She's Actually An Incredibly Sweet Person. On Top Of That, She's A Stunning Beauty With Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes, And A Curvaceous Figure—A Triple Threat! - Chapter 8: In Her Apartment Room...

In Her Apartment Room…

After officially becoming a couple, Haruka had become more assertive than before.

“Yukio, say ‘ahh’ ♡”

With a gentle smile, she fed me a piece of food from her bento.

“Is it good?”

“Yeah, it’s delicious.”

“Hehe,” Haruka giggled shyly.

“By the way… um, are you free after school today?”

Haruka fidgeted as she asked, her voice slightly nervous.

“Yeah, I don’t have any plans.”

“Then… would you like to come over to my place?”

“Wait, does that mean…?”

“It’s just a cheap, rundown apartment, though…”

I gulped, swallowing my breath.

“Well, in that case… I guess I’ll stop by.”

“…Okay.”

Blushing, we quietly finished the rest of our lunch together.

***

The apartment did have a slightly aged appearance, but knowing that this was the space where she spent her time made my heart race for some reason.

By the way, I had discreetly purchased that along with some snacks at the convenience store earlier. It made me realize that I wasn’t entirely innocent—I had my share of mischievous thoughts, which left me feeling a bit ashamed.

“Oh, the futon is still laid out,” Haruka remarked.

“You must’ve been busy, huh?”

“No… I left it out on purpose.”

“Huh?”

“Ever since I got closer to you, Yukio, I’ve been lying here alone almost every day, thinking about…”

She didn’t have to finish the sentence—I understood immediately.

Summoning my courage as a man, I gently placed my hands on her shoulders and turned her toward me.

“Ah…”

With a soft motion, I kissed her.

Then, unable to resist, I cupped her generously sized chest in my hands.

“Yukio… you’re so warm.”

“Well, do you want to feel even warmer?”

“You idiot… go ahead ♡.”

We fell onto the futon, exchanging sweet, tender kisses.

“Hold on just a second,” she whispered.

Haruka boldly began unbuttoning her uniform, slipping it off to reveal herself completely.

“Whoa…”

It was my first time seeing her bare body, and I couldn’t help but be awestruck.

Of course, I already knew she had a great figure, but seeing her like this was something else entirely.

It was almost unbelievable, as though her beauty was out of place for a high schooler—perhaps thanks to the foreign blood in her veins.

“Yukio, don’t stare too much…”

Haruka covered her chest with both hands.

Though, to be honest, she couldn’t completely hide it.

Even so, she was undeniably an adorable Japanese girl at heart.

“It’s fine. Let me see more,” I said, taking off my own clothes.

“Okay… go ahead,” Haruka whispered, slowly moving her hands away.

Then, as we gently reached out to each other, taking care to be gentle…

“S-so… is it okay now?” I asked nervously, my heart pounding.

“Yeah… it’s my first time, so please be gentle.”

“I understand. It’s my first time too…”

We gazed into each other’s eyes as I prepared to be one with Haruka.

“—So, my boyfriend, right?”

Suddenly, a woman’s voice startled us.

“Oh, it sounds like the neighbor came back,” Haruka said.

“What?” I froze in shock.

“You should seriously consider moving out of this dumpy apartment,” the neighbor continued.

“Yeah, maybe. But it’s surprisingly comfortable, you know?”

“Now that you mention it, I guess it does have its charm.”

Apparently, the neighbor had brought over a friend, and they were fully immersed in a lively conversation.

The walls were paper-thin, and their voices carried clearly into the room.

If we continued like this…

“Maybe we should stop for today,” I suggested reluctantly, disappointment evident in my voice.

In response, Haruka sat up and brought something over—a towel.

She bit down on it, tying it firmly behind her head to muffle any sound.

Then, with her striking blue eyes, she gazed at me with unwavering determination.

“Haruka…”

I swallowed hard, my breath catching.

For her to go this far… it wouldn’t be very manly of me to back down now, would it?

“Alright, let’s start over,” I said softly.

Haruka gave a small nod in agreement.

As we came together on the futon once more…

“…Ah!”

Seeing her eyes glisten with faint tears made her look even more endearing.

Even as I tried to be considerate, my desires guided my movements.

***

It seemed the neighbors had gone out again.

“Yukio, you were amazing,” Haruka said, snuggling close to me.

“You were amazing too, Haruka… especially your chest,” I replied, the image of her impressive assets bouncing vividly replaying in my mind.

Her extraordinary J-cup size truly left an impression.

“Geez, is it only my chest you care about?”

Haruka pouted, her lips adorably forming a small curve.

“No, of course not. Every part of you is absolutely adorable.”

“…Thank you. You were wonderful too, Yukio,” she said, smiling as we shared another tender kiss.

“…Hey, next time, I want to be able to make noise properly,” she whispered with a mischievous smile.

“Huh?”

I turned to look at her, startled, only to see a playful but confident grin on her face.

“W-wait a second. What if the neighbors come back again?”

“I don’t mind if they hear,” she said boldly.

“Hold on, but still…”

“Stop making excuses ♡.”

Before I could argue further, Haruka playfully pushed me down with surprising force.

C-could this be…? Is this her foreign blood showing itself again?

“You always enjoy eating the lunches I make for you so much. So today, it’s my turn to enjoy you,” she teased, licking her lips seductively.

“W-we both just had our first time a moment ago, you know…”

“Don’t worry, I’ve already got the hang of it ♡,” Haruka replied confidently.

“Ehh…?”

“Alright then, here I go!”

Despite my bewilderment, my eyes were helplessly drawn to Haruka’s chest, bouncing even more intensely than before.