When I found out about the student council president's secret, she became my exclusive maid [Haitus] - Chapter 18 - The gap between us
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- Chapter 18 - The gap between us
I was in a girl’s room for the first time in my life.
In a man’s fantasy, he imagines there to be a lot of fluffy and fancy decorations, such as a teddy bear with a butterfly necktie on the bedside that can only be slept with while hugging it, but her room easily shattered those delusions. Well, even if it had shattered them, it wouldn’t have mattered as they were just delusions the man had imagined for himself.
The plain 8-tatami-mat room had the same layout as that of a high-school boy’s room, but it was neat and tidy unlike my messy room. There was only a simple study desk and bed, and a stylish glass table in the center. Also, as she had said to buy a trash can earlier, I could also see a pink one in her room. Her clothes were probably stored in the closet, as there were no clothes or anything scattered on the floor. As expected, there was a reason enough to say “Use your closet properly!”
Leaving aside my initial impressions of her room, I passed the baton to Ohira Yuki, who finally sat on the simple bed. Of course, there was no teddy bear with a butterfly necktie to give her company.
When I turned her over, I noticed that her breathing was irregular.
“Are you okay?”
“Haa… haa…”
She seemed to be in considerable pain and was not answering my question, just gasping for breath.
I immediately thought of something I could do to help her.
“A thermometer…”
It was clear from her appearance that she had a high fever, but it would be better to measure it just in case. However, as it was my first time entering her room, I didn’t know where the first aid kit or thermometer was. It was a 1LDK room, so I could find them easily enough if I looked, but I wasn’t such a perverted fool as to search through a girl’s room.
“In the hallway… storage space…”
The faint voice she let out seemed like a response to my words.
Should I go and search without her permission?
I didn’t ask that question. It would be cruel to ask her for an answer. I immediately went out to the hallway.
As it was the same layout, I quickly found the storage space.
Exiting the room and going left was the kitchen. To the right was the bathroom and a separate washstand. Next to that was a long, narrow door that served as a storage space because there was extra space. When I opened it, there was a board in the middle, and it was designed to store things on the top and bottom. Near the top, I found cleaning tools, a first aid kit, over-the-counter medication, and a thermometer when I checked inside.
I took the first aid kit and the thermometer together, and as I was about to close the door, I saw a familiar enamel-colored bag at the bottom.
“Is this… my baseball equipment?” I couldn’t mistake my baseball-kit bag. I reached for it but stopped myself.
I wonder why my baseball equipment is here, but right now I should prioritize her condition. I closed the door and returned to the room.
“Can I measure your temperature?” I asked her, as she was still struggling to breathe. She barely nodded, seeming too exhausted to move her mouth, and I took her temperature with a thermometer.
“Haa… haa…” She panted heavily, her face turning bright red as she tried to unbutton her shirt. Reflexively, I turned my face to the other side as her deep cleavage was in full exposure. It was too stimulating to see her suffer from the fever and struggle to undo her buttons.
“I’ll go buy some fever-reducing sheets,” I said, trying to cool my head as I left the room. But then she suddenly grabbed my arm tightly.
“O-Ohira?”
I turned around in surprise. Her shirt was soaked with sweat, exposing her cleavage and armpits as she sat on the bed. I struggled to resist the seductive pose and tried to look away.
“H-Hey…”
“P-Please… take off my clothes…”
“C-Clothes?”
“I-It’s in the closet… I don’t care if it’s a gym uniform or anything else…”
“Oh, okay.”
Well, she couldn’t sleep while being that sweaty and uncomfortable. She said it was fine to open the closet, so I did so without hesitation.
Since there weren’t many clothes in the closet, her mini maid skirt stood out. There was a plastic drawer underneath the closet. Since there didn’t seem to be any sleepwear or gym clothes on the hangers, I thought they might be in the drawer, so I opened it.
“…”
Unfortunately, it was a miss, but it could also be called a hit.
What I picked up from the drawer was Yuki Ohira’s bra.
The blood rushed through my body at the speed of light.
“…Can we even wrap melons with these?”
I tried to use that expression to suppress my excitement, but it was useless.
We were classmates born in the same year, spending time together in the same school. Her chest had grown to an obscene size since we were in the same grade. I couldn’t help but be excited at the alluring sight in front of me.
I had thought her breasts were big just by looking at them, but when I saw her bra, I realized how much her body had been loved by the goddess. And now, I was imagining some really indecent things…
“No, I can’t do this. I’ll be killed if she finds out about it. Calm down, my horny mind.”
I tried to regain my sanity somehow, and reluctantly closed the drawer with the bra in it, then opened the next one. Inside was the familiar school gym uniform.
It might have been sleepwear, but for now, the gym uniform would do, so I took it and returned back to her room.
She had now stopped posing for gravure photos as she was covering her body with the blanket and was lying on her back, breathing heavily in pain.
I arrived with the clothes just as the thermometer beeped, indicating that it had finished measuring her temperature.
“How much is it?”
“…39.2 degrees Celsius.”
“That’s high… Anyway, change your clothes. I’ll be in the kitchen.”
I nodded obediently to her response and left the room quickly since she was about to undress.
Even if she was experiencing such a high fever, she would still be in a daze and in pain. I headed straight to the kitchen and borrowed a glass, filled it with water, and took out some over-the-counter medicine from the first-aid kit.
I waited for the timing when she would have changed her clothes, then returned to the room.
She was able to change her clothes and was now wearing the gym uniform.
“I don’t know if over-the-counter medicine will work, but it’s better than nothing, so take it.”
She obediently sat up and took the medicine.
Then she lay down again and continued to breathe heavily in pain.
“Are you okay? Then, I’ll go buy some cooling sheets and some other necessary stuff to cool you down.”
If someone seemed to be in such pain, I would be kind to them regardless of whether they accused me of being meddlesome or not. My conscience was working properly.
As I was about to leave the room, I heard her thin voice say, “Wait…”
“Can you… stay with me for a while?”
Is my usually strong-willed exclusive maid feeling insecure because of her fever? I felt the gap between her usual attitude and her current state. It was understandable to want someone by her side if she was alone and ill, since high school students would have their family with them if they caught a cold. But for me and Ohira, it was different. If we caught a cold, we would be alone. That was obviously a scary thought.
“Okay.”
And now our positions were different as I was the one taking care of her…
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