A Story About a Handsome Girl Having Her First Kiss Stolen by an Equally Handsome Classmate - Episode 16

Friday, April 15

Press the intercom.

“Hey, Mizuhara?”

At the entrance to Shizuku Mizuhara’s apartment building, Wakamatsu Kaede waits for her reply. She went home once and changed into some loose-fitting clothes that were easy to move in. She probably hadn’t come home yet, because when he pressed the intercom for the second time, he heard her muffled voice say “Yes.”

“Hey Mizuhara! I brought some snacks.”

“Hey, I told you you didn’t have to come today, right?”

“fart?”

I immediately took out my smartphone and checked it, and saw a message from Mizuhara Shizuku saying, “You don’t have to come today.”

“Wow, sorry, I didn’t see that.”

“Well, go home.”

Wakamatsu calls out to his classmate in a panic, as he looks as if he is about to hang up the phone.

“Hey, can you at least accept the sweets? I’ll bring them to your room.”

“…I understand.”

With that approval, the entrance door opened, and Wakamatsu Hanae stepped into the lobby.

I got off the elevator on the sixth floor and headed to a room at the back. I pressed the intercom again at the door, and a pale-faced Mizuhara Shizuku appeared.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

“I’m on my period, so it’s a bit tough…”

“Is it pretty heavy?”

“…Wakamatsu seems like the type who wouldn’t mind.”

Mizuhara Shizuku gave a wry smile.

The severity of menstruation varies from person to person. Luckily, Wakamatsu’s period is light, and she doesn’t suffer from any premenstrual physical or mental disorders. Mizuhara, on the other hand, seems to be extremely fatigued. Wakamatsu rummages through the bag he brought with him. He’s sure he’s put in some peach and mandarin jelly that the two of them were planning to eat.

“Can I come in?”

“No, go home.”

“We’re lovers, so it’s okay to look after you.”

He brings up the word “lover” to get her to agree. He goes straight to Mizuhara’s room, only to find evidence that she had been lying there a moment ago.

“I brought some jelly, do you want some?”

“I’m getting cold, so I’ll eat it later.”

“Oh, I see. Then I’ll go get something hot to drink.”

It’s okay, Mizuhara assured Wakamatsu.

“I already made the green tea myself.”

“Oh…?”

This isn’t helping anything in particular, is it? Wakamatsu stood there, holding his head. Mizuhara ignored him and lay down on the bed, placing a towel over his stomach and taking a deep breath.

“Sorry, I couldn’t be of any help,” Wakamatsu said, sitting upright beside the bed and bowing his head. He woke up Mizuhara, who was lying down, with the doorbell, and ended up forcing his way in. “Fufufu,” Mizuhara laughed.

“Why are you apologizing? I was happy.”

“Sorry…”

“I think the medicine will kick in soon. Then we can eat some jelly.”

Wakamatsu’s heart warms as he is touched by Mizuhara’s kindness.

“Does your stomach hurt? Or your back?”

“My stomach feels heavier today and hurts more. Oh, that’s right.”

Mizuhara stretched his arm out from the bed and took Wakamatsu’s right hand, which was resting on his thigh. He then pulled Wakamatsu’s arm and brought it towards his stomach.

“Rub my tummy.”

With that, Mizuhara let go of Wakamatsu’s hand.

Wakamatsu kneels, places one hand on the bed, and rubs Mizuhara Shizuku’s abdomen with his right hand. As he touches her lightly, he receives advice: “Slowly, and just press a little harder.” He moves his hand as instructed, rubbing her repeatedly as if to convey his body heat.

“It feels good, it makes me feel a little better.”

Mizuhara seemed extremely sleepy. Her usual defenseless appearance suddenly seemed endearing to me. “You can sleep,” I said, moving my hand back and forth, and gradually Mizuhara Shizuku’s eyes began to close.

“Sorry… I think I might fall asleep.”

“Fine. I’ll stay here until you wake up.”

Within a few minutes, she was asleep. Some people experience headaches, stomach and back pains, as well as slight fevers, fatigue, and a deep sense of drowsiness during their period.

While watching Mizuhara’s sleeping face, I lean my weight onto the bed and rub her lower back. I’ll be so happy if she feels even a little better when she wakes up.

Wakamatsu Hanae woke up with a loud bang.

“Ahaha, you’ve woken up after all.”

There’s laughter overhead.

I forced my heavy eyes open and saw a healthy-looking Mizuhara standing there. Meanwhile, Wakamatsu was lying on his back on the floor for some reason. That was strange, just a moment ago, he had been rubbing the stomach and waist of Mizuhara Shizuk,u who was asleep on the bed.

“Oh, what? Why…”

“When I woke up, Wakamatsu was sleeping with my stomach as his pillow.”

“Your stomach as a pillow?!”

Of all people, he rested his head on top of her while she was suffering from a stomachache.

“I’m sorry, Mizuhara! I’m seriously sorry!”

Wakamatsu quickly straightens out and puts his head on the floor as he apologizes. “Fufu, you don’t need to apologize so much,” Mizuhara laughs. After a nap, she seems fine, probably thanks to the medicine.

“Shall we eat some jelly?”

Mizuhara smiled quietly.

The two of them spent a peaceful time munching on the jelly.