When Two Wounded Hearts Find Solace In Each Other, Snow White (The School's Beauty) And I Were Mistakenly Labeled As A Silly Couple. - Chapter 35: Snow White Wearing A Maid Outfit, Serving With Newfound Feelings.

Snow White Wearing A Maid Outfit, Serving With Newfound Feelings.

“Um… sorry for making you wait.”

Returning from the maid cafe, I immediately ordered a maid outfit, endured the embarrassing feelings, and asked Himeno to wear it. Blushing, she agreed and changed into the outfit in another room before entering my room.

Perhaps due to the exposure typical of maid outfits worn by cafe maids, Himeno was holding down the low neckline and short skirt that exposed her fair skin.

Even though she had wanted to try wearing it, the reality of putting it on seemed embarrassing. The primarily black outfit with white frills was very cute, but the typically modest Himeno, who avoided high exposure outfits, had turned red from her ears down to her neck.

“How is it?” she asked, directing her blue eyes towards me.

“Well… it looks really good on you,” I replied. I couldn’t meet her eyes due to the embarrassment of having requested this, but the silver-haired beauty seemed even more alluring than the maids at the cafe. The reason for this allure might be the exposed thighs that are normally hidden.

“Thank you very much,” she said with a shy voice.

“I usually don’t wear this kind of clothing unless I’m alone with you,” she continued, her voice turning sweet. My heartbeats accelerated even more, almost to the point where I suspected arrhythmia.

“Now that I’m wearing a maid outfit, I’m going to serve Taka-kun and serve him today.” 

It felt like an arrow struck my chest. Service here likely meant something similar to what maid cafe maids did, but this wasn’t her job—it was something different. Perhaps she blushed while researching maid cafes online at home.

“No, th-that kind of service…”

Even the “Moe Moe Kyun” was said with extreme embarrassment, and I doubted if Himeno, wearing a maid outfit, could really provide such services.

“Um… for you, Taka-kun, as a special service, I’ll give you a lap pillow,” she whispered sweetly, approaching me. Since Himeno wasn’t an actual maid, she probably wouldn’t provide such services to anyone else. The idea of her exclusively doing this for me made me happy, but conflicting feelings arose.

—Am I becoming too interested in Himeno after spending so much time together recently?

It had been over a week since the heartbreak, and it felt too early to develop feelings for someone new. Perhaps I still liked Marika, but now I found myself leaning towards Himeno. Marika, who continued to be affectionate, made me feel uncomfortable, and in those moments of distress, I sought comfort in Himeno’s presence.

Unlike before, the teasing from Himeno had stopped. Without the teasing, there was no reason for her to stay with me. However, this relationship was built on a delicate balance of teasing and companionship. If the teasing were to completely disappear, Himeno might not have a reason to stay.

Yet, it remained a symbiotic relationship. If the teasing ceased entirely, there would be no reason for Himeno to stay with me, and the current dynamic would come to an end. Even if I developed feelings for her, it would likely end in rejection.

Himeno, renowned as the school’s beauty and nicknamed Snow White, wouldn’t fall for an ordinary person like me. Despite our comforting interactions, it was unlikely she’d reciprocate romantic feelings.

“What’s wrong? You look sad,” she said, gazing at me with a worried expression.

Unintentionally, a sad expression had crossed my face.

“I’m fine.”

To reassure Himeno, who had gone out of her way to wear the maid outfit for me, I slapped my own cheek with a loud sound. It stung, but it helped me stop dwelling on unnecessary thoughts.

“W-What are you doing?”

Concerned, Himeno’s hand gently touched my cheek. Just that touch made my heart race even more, intensifying the throbbing in my chest and the warmth throughout my body.

“I’m fine, really.”

“I don’t know why you slapped yourself, but if Taka-kun says so…”

Gently removing her hand from my cheek, Himeno sat on the bed and lightly tapped her own thigh.

“G-Go ahead.”

“Y-Yeah…”

Nodding, I felt embarrassed as I rested my head on Himeno’s thigh. She was also blushing.

When she did this before, her legs were covered in tights, but now, despite the knee-high socks, her thighs were directly exposed. There was no way I wouldn’t feel embarrassed.

“Taka-kun, do you like my thighs?”

“Yeah.”

Hearing the slightly embarrassed tone, I honestly answered while avoiding eye contact with Himeno.

I occasionally found myself looking at Marika’s thighs too, so it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say I liked them. It wasn’t exactly a leg fetish, but still.

“Then, um… is it okay if you kiss my thighs?”

“…Huh?”

Taken aback by the unexpected request, I questioned if I heard correctly. Even though she spoke in a somewhat quiet voice, there was no mistaking that Himeno had just suggested kissing her thighs.

“Taka-kun, you seemed sad earlier. If kissing my thighs can provide even a little comfort…”

Her warm hand gently stroked my head. I had looked sad because I was thinking about Himeno, but it wasn’t something I should mention now. It would be embarrassing to say, and even if I did, there was a possibility of being scorned with remarks like, “You’ve only been heartbroken for about a week, and you already have a new crush?”

I needed to avoid anything that could make Himeno dislike me, given my growing concern for her.

“Are you sure it’s okay?”

“Yes. But, it’s embarrassing, so please don’t do it too often.”

Though her voice sounded reluctant, I couldn’t see her expression.

“W-Okay.”

I nodded, and as I turned my body, Himeno’s beautifully white thighs came into view.

Even up close, there wasn’t a single blemish, a testament to the careful maintenance they received.

“Alright, here I go.”

“Yes. Please be gentle.”

Slowly bringing my face closer to her thigh, I planted a kiss.

“Ah…”

Her sweet voice resonated in my mind, accompanied by the soft sensation and the enticing fragrance that truly eroded away my rationality.

“You can even leave a kiss mark if you want.”

Even a light touch was already pushing the boundaries of my self-control, but judging from her voice, she seemed more than fine with it. In this moment, a surge of possessiveness welled up in me, a desire to claim even a small part of Himeno as my own.

And so, I sucked with a bit more intensity, enough to leave a lasting kiss mark on her pristine thigh.

“Hyaa…”

Leaving her thigh, now visibly red against her fair skin, I relished in the moment, contemplating that if we continued like this, I might find myself falling for Himeno in the near future.