When I Helped Out At My Classy Classmate's Family Home, They Started Going All Out To Close In On Me From Every Angle. - Chapter 49: Hot Spring Trip - 3

Hot Spring Trip – 3

The suite could be summed up in one word—magnificent.

“What a spacious room!”

“Y-Yeah, it really is spacious.”

“I feel like the interior blends both Japanese and Western styles. Would this be what they call ‘Wa-modern’? It’s so stylish.”

“Y-Yeah, it’s stylish.”

“The bed is so fluffy—it looks incredibly comfortable.”

“Y-Yeah, it looks like you’d get a good night’s sleep.”

“Oh! There’s even an open-air bath! How wonderful is this!?”

“Y-Yeah, it really is wonderful.”

Ayame was practically bouncing with excitement, marveling at the luxurious amenities like a child experiencing their first flight.

On the other hand, I was caught in a whirlwind of nerves. No matter how much she spoke to me, all I could manage were empty responses.

Please forgive me. After all, tonight, I would be spending the night with Ayame.

Sure, we already lived together, but staying in the same house and staying in the same room were two entirely different things. The sense of distance, the tension, the difficulty—it was on a whole other level.

C-Can I really handle this? Sharing a room with Ayame…? I’m not sure my rationality—or my heart—will survive the night.

As I wrestled with my nervousness, Ayame, who had been admiring the view from the terrace, suddenly turned to me.

“Look, Tetsu-kun! The view is absolutely stunning!”

Her smile was dazzling, radiating pure joy, and it was clear that she was thoroughly enjoying this trip.

Seeing that smile, I felt foolish for letting my anxiety consume me.

Worrying at this point wouldn’t change anything. Instead, I should embrace the moment and enjoy this trip to the fullest.

Letting out a small chuckle, I made my way over to where Ayame stood.

Stepping onto the terrace, I was met with a breathtaking panorama.

The lush greenery swayed gently in the breeze. The river rushed below, sending up sprays of water. In the hot spring town below, people in yukatas strolled leisurely through the streets.

From our vantage point on the eighth floor, the view was nothing short of spectacular.

“You’re right. Just being able to see this makes coming here worth it.”

“It really does. We owe it to Yuusuke-san.”

“Oh? Look over there—steam is rising from all over the place.”

“It’s exactly what you’d imagine a hot spring town to look like.”

As we took in the scenery together, Ayame suddenly let out a small Ah!—the kind of moment in a manga where a light bulb would appear above her head.

“Oh, that reminds me! I found something perfect for a hot spring trip.”

She quickly stepped back into the room, picked up an outfit laid neatly on the bed, and spread it out for me to see.

Just as she said, it was an absolute must-have for a hot spring getaway.

“Oh! A yukata!”

“Yes! A hot spring trip wouldn’t be complete without one.”

The yukata Ayame held up featured a traditional hemp-leaf pattern. It seemed to be part of the hotel’s amenities, fitting perfectly with the atmosphere of the town.

“Since we’re here, why don’t we put them on?”

“Yeah, that sounds good. It’ll add to the atmosphere.”

Excitedly agreeing, I watched as Ayame narrowed her eyes in amusement and handed me a yukata with a soft “Here you go.”

“Thanks,” I replied, accepting it from her.

“Well then, let’s get changed right away.”

“…Huh!?”

A second later, the yukata slipped from my hands and fell to the floor.

Because right in front of me, Ayame had started unbuttoning her shirt.

“W-W-W-What are you doing!?”

“I’m changing into my yukata.”

“I know that! I’m asking why you’re changing in front of me!”

“Because, Tetsu-kun, I don’t mind if you’re here.”

“Liar!”

“I-I’m not lying!”

“You don’t have to force yourself! You’re embarrassed, aren’t you!? Your face is completely red!”

“I-I am embarrassed, but I’m not forcing myself. If it’s you, Tetsu-kun, I don’t mind being seen.”

“Wha—!?”

A bombshell statement.

The shock was indescribable, like I had just taken a blow to the head.

And yet, despite my stunned state, Ayame continued unbuttoning her shirt.

One button. Then another.

With each one, my heartbeat pounded louder, like a super ball ricocheting uncontrollably inside my chest.

Bit by bit, more of her bare skin was revealed—until finally, a glimpse of pure white fabric came into view.

I had reached my limit.

“I-I’ll change over there!”

Snatching up the fallen yukata, I practically tumbled into the adjoining room.

SLAM!

I slid the door shut with a forceful snap and leaned against it, breathing heavily. My heart was still hammering at full speed.

“I-I barely managed to hold myself together… Seriously, give me a break.”

Ayame had always been bold in her advances, but never to this extent. Had the excitement of the trip caused her to let down her guard completely?

I frowned to myself.

“I just hope this trip ends without any major incidents…”