The time when I forcibly slept with my friend's sister!

‘Why does this doki doki not stop… ‘

Clutching the jacket near my chest I asked for my painfully beating heart which hasn’t subdued its drumming thumps since earlier.

After Senpai helped me to the infirmary I borrowed a jacket before Senpai left me alone and went back home with his friends.

Since I wanted some time to calm my restless heart, I booked a cab since walking in this condition where I barely was able to feel my legs seemed no good.

‘His scent is still here… ‘ Sniffing my palm which has enjoyed my senpai’s skin and touched his bare body all over, I felt a chill of excitement coursing down my backbone.

I had already drenched both my upper and lower innerwear. The water soaked my shirt upon the failure of my master plan and as for my panty then, it was obvious for a girl in her teenage to feel hot upon being so close to the man she loves.

In that brief moment when we were so close, various thoughts emerged in my mind. Senpai looked so extremely handsome and alluring from such proximity that I barely held myself back or I might have spilled my true feelings for him.

‘Though I did say something more than necessary today… ‘

I didn’t regret whatever happened today since knowing my senpai, I was aware of how obvious I needed to make my feelings for him so he could realize his long-time admirer.

‘Senpai looked so happy at that time… ‘ Knowing how insecure Senpai has always been regarding that incident, I initially thought to not say anything regarding his scar.

But the first thing that came to my mind upon seeing the cut, I subconsciously blurted it out. And it was my genuine compliment since the scar was only making him look even more dashing.

‘But those many bitches also saw him…’My fist clenched in anger as I barely held myself from breaking anything inside the car.

Seeing my senpai’s photo all over the school groups ushered me to do something irreversible to those damn whores. At least impaling a scissor and balding them would have proven to be an appropriate punishment.

But as soon as those thoughts came up, my best friend Kaori subdued those ideas. She convinced me that this was only a one-time thing since it was mandatory to join the swimming class for the third year only once in the summer.

Even Nii-san texted me soon after, to not do anything regarding the matter since it would get troublesome handling those many ‘accidental’ cases.

It took a lot….a lot from me to suppress my anger but considering the reward I got in private, I somehow have gotten a grip on my emotions for the time being.

‘Well, let’s hope everything remains under control from now on… ‘

After paying the cab driver, I hopped toward my house, already thinking about what frame in which I should put Senpai’s new collection.

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[Riku’s POV: ]

“Is that so…?”

“Yeah, Riku-kun. Even the P. E teacher miss Ashito seemed stunned after looking at you. ”

Hearing it from Miho I both felt embarrassed and shocked. I didn’t know that seeing me bare naked for the first time, people would react so strongly that they would pursue Miho for my number.

But fortunately, she didn’t give them since she wanted to consult me first.

“I told ya. It’s natural to get popularity when you have such a shredded physique under the baggy uniform you always wear. ” Ichi said in a ‘matter-of-fact’ tone as he walked to my other side with his fingers interlaced behind his head.

“Hmm?” Ichi tilted his head in confusion since it seems he sensed that I was intentionally avoiding looking at him.

It was my guilt that made me ashamed to even properly look at my friend.

Just a few minutes ago, I was in such a compact space with Yui-chan, and how wrong our intimacy seemed, made me aware that what I did was a borderline crime.

I haven’t told Ichinose about it and most probably Yui-chan wouldn’t as well, since it didn’t seem she was being forced into that storage room with me. But still…

‘I will tell you about it one day…but not now. I am sorry, Ichi… ‘

Mentally I apologized as we moved toward our destinations.

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[Back at home]

“How did it go? ”

Surprisingly Mom was already at home when I reached, which means she would leave at night.

Well, seeing someone greeting me at home always felt good so I didn’t spoil my mood by thinking anything unnecessarily and went to slouch over the dining chair.

“Well, kind of good…just, never thought that no one would notice the scar at all. ”

Mom’s expression didn’t shift at all, that tells she was expecting it all along.

‘So does it mean, I was just getting overly cautious all by myself?’ Couldn’t help, but wryly chuckle at that.

The brief silence was broken by the lady of the house as she told me to help to place the pots on the table.

I went to wash my hands first before helping with the dishes.

She has prepared garlic chicken for the main course which aroused a grumble from my stomach. The dormant appetite of a growing man was just ignited by the fragrance of the food.

Just as I sat at the table, Mom began serving the food on two plates as she spoke her thoughts without looking at me, “You know Riku…it isn’t like I don’t get nervous whenever I see you struggling because of your past. I didn’t have any younger siblings so definitely I often find it tough to understand the feelings of my own child and how should I comfort him. ”

I remained silent at that but wanted to deny her words since I think Mom has always comforted me at times when I needed her. Though she sometimes arrives late doesn’t mean Mom was absent during my struggling phase.

Nevertheless, I remained silent as she continued, “But to see that you are making progress and trying to overcome your fears…”

She put the pot on the table before she looked at me with her usual smile which always warms my heart before finishing her words, “It makes me happy. ”

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“What the heck… ” I couldn’t help but mutter under my breath as I gazed at my shoe locker.

“Don’t say you didn’t expect me… ” The cheeky voice of my best friend rang from my right but he wasn’t in my concern as of right now.

Since my whole focus was gathered on the pink envelope resting under my shoes which undoubtedly was a love letter.

I have seen and extended so many love letters of Ichinose in the past that I could differentiate between a normal note and a love letter just by its outer covering.

‘Why do I have a bad feeling about this… ‘

[1 day left before it happens… ]

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