A Pretty Girl Has Her First Kiss Stolen By an Equally Handsome Classmate - Episode 4.15

Mizuhara held Wakamatsu tightly, wanting to make sure she was really there.

Her body felt warmer than his, which made him feel safe. Wakamatsu pulled back slightly and looked up at Mizuhara with wide eyes.

“You’re so cute.”

“Only you say I’m cute, Mizuhara.”

Wakamatsu gently placed her hand on Mizuhara’s cheek and gave him a soft kiss.

His kiss touched her ear, her forehead, the corners of her eyes. Each small touch made her eyelids tremble. She no longer wanted to resist.

“I love you… I really do.”

“Yeah.”

“I love you, Mizuhara.”

Wakamatsu repeated her words of love over and over.

Each one made Shizuku Mizuhara feel more passionate. He shifted their positions and pushed Wakamatsu against the door. She didn’t resist.

“Hehe, you like this spot, don’t you?”

He kissed the corner of her lips a few times, then held her chin and nibbled on her lower lip.

When he touched the edge of her lips on purpose, Wakamatsu visibly shivered. The way she reacted was so arousing, Mizuhara almost forgot they were still on a school trip.

“I like it… it kind of tingles.”

“Oh really?”

That expression on Wakamatsu’s face made Mizuhara feel heat deep in his stomach.

She opened her lips slightly and tilted her head, giving him a look. Understanding her wish, he gave her a deep kiss. Wakamatsu, now better at catching her breath, kissed him back with all her heart.

“…Did you do this kind of thing with your ex-boyfriend?”

“Huh?”

“This kind of… thing.”

Wakamatsu lowered her eyebrows and watched his face carefully.

It was a dangerous question, the kind that could easily ruin the mood. Mizuhara gave a small, awkward smile.

“I’ve never done this before.”

“…Tell me the truth.”

“It’s true. My sister went missing, so I couldn’t think about anything else.”

He told the truth. It wasn’t a lie.

Suddenly, Wakamatsu bit his lower lip, surprising him with a little pain.

“Good… that’s good.”

“Why did you bite me?”

He touched the spot where she bit him with his finger. He glared at her, but she didn’t seem to care.

“I got jealous, so it’s just a little payback.”

“Hehe, what kind of reason is that?”

He touched her cheek again and gently teased her lips with his tongue.

He slipped it into her mouth and found her sensitive spots. Wakamatsu narrowed her eyes happily from the pleasure. He kissed her again on the puffiness under her eyes.

“Mmm… maybe we should sleep soon.”

A warning bell rang in his head—this was enough.

He pulled away reluctantly. Wakamatsu looked shocked and stared at him, confused.

“Aren’t we going to keep going?”

Mizuhara understood how she felt. He wanted it too.

But there had to be limits. His self-control seemed stronger than that of his classmate.

Or maybe Wakamatsu was just too easy to sway.

“If we have s3x on a school trip, people will talk about it forever.”

“Eh? That’s silly.”

Wakamatsu flopped backwards onto the bed like a starfish.

She pouted while sinking into the sheets, and it looked cute. Mizuhara leaned over her again and gave her another kiss on the corner of her mouth. After pulling away, he traced the spot with his finger again.

“Ah… ahh, seriously… you’re driving me crazy.”

Wakamatsu lifted her right hip slightly and let out a sexy sigh.

Hearing her voice like that made Mizuhara excited too. He brushed her bangs away from her eyes, and their eyes met, both filled with heat.

He sat up before it went too far and grabbed a bottle of water from the mini fridge.

“My body’s hot… it’s your fault, Mizuhara.”

“Sorry about that.”

“Then, as an apology, sleep here with me…”

She turned her body to the side and made space on the bed. Mizuhara understood what she wanted. He put the bottle back in the fridge and walked over to the bed.

“Excuse me for intruding.”

He lay down beside her and hugged Wakamatsu under the covers. Just like she said, her body was really warm. Warmer than usual.

“Mizuhara…”

With a needy look, Wakamatsu placed her lips on his collarbone.

She was clearly asking to be touched. Mizuhara held her even tighter, fighting to keep his self-control.

“Ugh… I can’t breathe.”

“Come stay over again sometime. Then we can.”

“…Okay.”

He let her go so she could breathe, and they faced each other, holding hands.

“I really love you, Mizuhara.”

“Yeah.”

“I love you more than anything.”

She kissed their joined hands and snuggled close with an embarrassed smile.

“Tell me your life story, Mizuhara.”

“It’s dark, sad, and depressing. You shouldn’t hear it. You’ll stop loving me.”

“Don’t be dumb. That’ll never happen.”

Wakamatsu replied right away.

Still holding hands, Mizuhara lay on his back and stared at the unfamiliar wooden ceiling before closing his eyes.

Telling his life story meant digging up painful memories.

“Hmm…”

He thought about how much to say.

But what Wakamatsu Kaede wanted to hear wasn’t a cleaned-up version of his past.

“…I might cry while talking.”

He warned her ahead of time. Wakamatsu nodded gently.

“My dad wasn’t around, even when I was little—”

He closed his eyes and searched through his memories, slowly putting them into words.

“—My sister’s name is Yusuguru. After school, she always made dinner for us.”

“She sounds like a great sister.”

“Yeah, but maybe it was really hard for her all that time.”

He remembered his sister standing in the kitchen.

She had chestnut-colored hair, just like Shizuku’s, and always kept it in a bob cut. When her hair swayed, he could sometimes see the expression on her face.

“On the night she disappeared, she gave me sunscreen.”

“Oh?”

“She always gave me the new one. I never gave her anything back.”

“You can give it back the next time you see her. That’s enough.”

It seemed like Mizuhara’s body was already falling asleep. Not long after he started talking, his eyelids began to feel heavy.

“You can sleep now.”

Wakamatsu gently stroked his head. It felt so comforting.

He hadn’t known having someone next to him could feel this safe. In Wakamatsu Kaede’s arms, Mizuhara drifted off to sleep.