Chapter 234: Cute Boyfriend (2/2)

“Rest assured, it is adorable.”

“That doesn’t sound assuring…found it.”

He hurriedly searched through the album, not wanting to see more out of embarrassment. The most he found were a few of his sleeping faces.

He looked so comforted when Mahiru stuffed the teddy bear into his clutches, sleeping soundly. He was so contented, for part of his desires were released the previous night.

He felt awkward that his immature side still showed in his sleeping face. He returned Mahiru her phone, and told her it was fine.

“Don’t show this to anyone else, not even Chitose. She’ll laugh at me.”

“I-I shall not. I shall keep this cute side of you to myself, Amane-kun.”

“I feel happy and yet unhappy about this possessiveness…”

He was glad that she was possessive over not wanting others to see her lover being so careless, but he found it gaudy that he was deemed cute despite that possessiveness. It was one thing for a girl to be called cute, a boy being called cute was not exactly a compliment.

Amane pursed his lips hard, and Mahiru beamed as she rubbed her face onto his chest.

“I do find you cute though.”

“Can’t you call me suave, dear?”

“You really are not in such situations.”

Amane was very peeved that she insisted so.

It was a loss of his pride as a man, and as retaliation, he rolled over Mahiru, and got onto her.

Her eyes sparkled, and she froze. Amane smiled.

“You’re adorable too though.”

“…It feels like you are skilled at this when you put your thoughts into it, Amane-kun. That is not cute.”

“I’m really not skilled at this. You’re my first, and I don’t want anything to do with anyone else.”

“That is what I mean. You are always like this.”

Mahiru immediately got louder, like a can being crushed, and wrapped her arms around Amane’s neck while he was atop her, biting his lips.

She did not stop, for it might be due to her experiences the previous night.

She took the initiative, and Amane was so happy, the back of his head got numb.

One had to wonder if she was getting used to it, or that she wanted him to be shocked, but she started to plead with him with her clumsy gestures, eradicating the space between him and Mahiru beneath him.

Once again, he experienced the warmth he felt the previous day, and whispered,

“…Mahiru.”

“I shall continue to trouble you.”

“You little devil…”

She deliberately taunted his sanity, and he grumbled. He was no longer holding back, and she looked elated, her face increasingly delighted with the bubbly smile on her face.

You’re too much for doing this to your boyfriend who’s been holding it in. So he whispered, and kissed her, robbing her from her joyous thoughts.

After a while, she recovered, her body melted away.

Amane brought his lips to her ears, and gently took a nibble. She shivered, and he kept this posture, smiling next to her.

“…Be troubled then.”

Mahiru’s body would shiver on a mere breath. Amane smiled again, and she pouted as she hammered at him, looked away at his face, and resulted in him having to apologize.