A Story About a Handsome Girl Having Her First Kiss Stolen by an Equally Handsome Classmate - Episode 63

Wakamatsu kissed Mizuhara just enough to touch the ring finger on her right hand.

“I’ve always wanted to experience Suwon.”

He hugged me and gave me a light kiss on my ear.

After taking a bath, Wakamatsu’s body temperature is higher than usual, and he gives off a floral scent.

“I love you. I love you, Mizuhara.”

Wakamatsu runs his fingers down Mizuhara’s back, as if to confirm her presence.

It was so ticklish that she involuntarily flinched. Perhaps taking Mizuhara’s movement as a “rejection,” Wakamatsu muttered, “Don’t run away,” and tightened his grip on her arms.

“I won’t run away anymore…”

He pauses for a moment and then continues speaking.

“I thought that once I separated from Wakamatsu, these feelings would disappear.”

“picture……”

“But Wakamatsu is amazing. He never disappeared from my mind.”

Mizuhara also reached out to Wakamatsu and covered her cheeks with both hands.

He traced her plump under-eye bags with his thumb and pressed his lips against Wakamatsu’s, who laughed in embarrassment.

“I love young pine trees.”

Wakamatsu’s cheeks turn red and his eyes become teary after hearing Mizuhara’s confession.

She covered her mouth with her hands as if to hide her face.

“I’m sorry for all the dishonest things I’ve done and hurt you so much.”

“It’s okay, that’s ok.”

“I know that apologizing won’t forgive me.”

Wakamatsu covered Mizuhara’s mouth with his hand to interrupt him.

She shook her head from side to side, conveying, “Don’t apologize anymore.”

“I felt bad for having dragged Wakamatsu into this. That’s why I kept thinking that I had to release him as soon as possible.”

Wakamatsu listens quietly to what Mizuhara is saying.

“When I realized Wakamatsu’s feelings, I also realized my feelings.”

“……Yeah”

“So I wanted to stay together like this, without saying anything.”

My relationship with Wakamatsu was so comfortable that I couldn’t let it go.

“I thought so.”

Wakamatsu narrowed his eyes and turned up the corners of his mouth, emphasizing his prominent under-eye bags.

“Don’t worry about anything anymore, Mizuhara.”

“…”

“There’s no need to make me feel guilty.”

I thought I would try to find a replacement for my sister.

He got Wakamatsu Hanaede, a highly respected girl in his class, involved and tried to force her to stay with him.

He gradually became attracted to her straightforward way of life, and the time they spent together became irreplaceable.

At the same time, I wanted to escape from the growing guilt I felt towards Wakamatsu.

“Even your sister doesn’t need it.”

It seemed like he was belittling his sister’s existence.

I began to feel like a very cold-hearted person for being able to so easily repaint it.

“So it’s okay now, Mizuhara.”

His eyes burned into Mizuhara’s, and Mizuhara wrapped his hands in both of his.

“…Mom?”

My feelings for Wakamatsu overflow, and something feels like it’s being peeled away from my heart.

“…Right now, I can’t let go of my mother…”

Wakamatsu said he would accept Mizuhara’s weaknesses.

Mizuhara tells her honestly, as if relying on her, that even now that he has faced Wakamatsu again, he is still worried about his mother.

“Tell me more about Mizuhara.”

“Yeah……”

“Let’s think about it together. I will support Suwon.”

Her words brought me to tears.

Why is he able to accept me so kindly, even though I was selfish and trampled on Wakamatsu’s feelings?

“I can’t fully understand Mizuhara’s feelings, though.”

“…You don’t need to understand that.”

Wakamatsu opened his arms wide and embraced Mizuhara Shizuku.

“I don’t know how to get over sadness. There’s probably no right answer.”

Mizuhara quietly closed her eyes while being held in Wakamatsu’s arms.

“I’m sure your sister will only come back if she wishes.”

“I guess there’s nothing you can do about your mother.”

“But it’s okay, Mizuhara.”

Wakamatsu gently took Mizuhara’s hand.

“Because I’m here.”

He kisses the mole on Mizuhara’s wrist.

Just the touch of her lips made Mizuhara’s body shiver for some reason.

“Let’s think about how to deal with things that we can’t do anything about.”

“……thank you……”

Mizuhara hugged her with all his might, never wanting to let her go.

Wakamatsu kissed Mizuhara just enough to touch the ring finger on her right hand.

“I’ve always wanted to experience Suwon.”

He hugged me and gave me a light kiss on my ear.

After taking a bath, Wakamatsu’s body temperature is higher than usual, and he gives off a floral scent.

“I love you. I love you, Mizuhara.”

Wakamatsu runs his fingers down Mizuhara’s back, as if to confirm her presence.

It was so ticklish that she involuntarily flinched. Perhaps taking Mizuhara’s movement as a “rejection,” Wakamatsu muttered, “Don’t run away,” and tightened his grip on her arms.

“I won’t run away anymore…”

He pauses for a moment and then continues speaking.

“I thought that once I separated from Wakamatsu, these feelings would disappear.”

“picture……”

“But Wakamatsu is amazing. He never disappeared from my mind.”

Mizuhara also reached out to Wakamatsu and covered her cheeks with both hands.

He traced her plump under-eye bags with his thumb and pressed his lips against Wakamatsu’s, who laughed in embarrassment.

“I love young pine trees.”

Wakamatsu’s cheeks turn red and his eyes become teary after hearing Mizuhara’s confession.

She covered her mouth with her hands as if to hide her face.

“I’m sorry for all the dishonest things I’ve done and hurt you so much.”

“It’s okay, that’s ok.”

“I know that apologizing won’t forgive me.”

Wakamatsu covered Mizuhara’s mouth with his hand to interrupt him.

She shook her head from side to side, conveying, “Don’t apologize anymore.”

“I felt bad for having dragged Wakamatsu into this. That’s why I kept thinking that I had to release him as soon as possible.”

Wakamatsu listens quietly to what Mizuhara is saying.

“When I realized Wakamatsu’s feelings, I also realized my feelings.”

“……Yeah”

“So I wanted to stay together like this, without saying anything.”

My relationship with Wakamatsu was so comfortable that I couldn’t let it go.

“I thought so.”

Wakamatsu narrowed his eyes and turned up the corners of his mouth, emphasizing his prominent under-eye bags.

“Don’t worry about anything anymore, Mizuhara.”

“…”

“There’s no need to make me feel guilty.”

I thought I would try to find a replacement for my sister.

He got Wakamatsu Hanaede, a highly respected girl in his class, involved and tried to force her to stay with him.

He gradually became attracted to her straightforward way of life, and the time they spent together became irreplaceable.

At the same time, I wanted to escape from the growing guilt I felt towards Wakamatsu.

“Even your sister doesn’t need it.”

It seemed like he was belittling his sister’s existence.

I began to feel like a very cold-hearted person for being able to so easily repaint it.

“So it’s okay now, Mizuhara.”

His eyes burned into Mizuhara’s, and Mizuhara wrapped his hands in both of his.

“…Mom?”

My feelings for Wakamatsu overflow, and something feels like it’s being peeled away from my heart.

“…Right now, I can’t let go of my mother…”

Wakamatsu said he would accept Mizuhara’s weaknesses.

Mizuhara tells her honestly, as if relying on her, that even now that he has faced Wakamatsu again, he is still worried about his mother.

“Tell me more about Mizuhara.”

“Yeah……”

“Let’s think about it together. I will support Suwon.”

Her words brought me to tears.

Why is he able to accept me so kindly, even though I was selfish and trampled on Wakamatsu’s feelings?

“I can’t fully understand Mizuhara’s feelings, though.”

“…You don’t need to understand that.”

Wakamatsu opened his arms wide and embraced Mizuhara Shizuku.

“I don’t know how to get over sadness. There’s probably no right answer.”

Mizuhara quietly closed her eyes while being held in Wakamatsu’s arms.

“I’m sure your sister will only come back if she wishes.”

“I guess there’s nothing you can do about your mother.”

“But it’s okay, Mizuhara.”

Wakamatsu gently took Mizuhara’s hand.

“Because I’m here.”

He kisses the mole on Mizuhara’s wrist.

Just the touch of her lips made Mizuhara’s body shiver for some reason.

“Let’s think about how to deal with things that we can’t do anything about.”

“……thank you……”

Mizuhara hugged her with all his might, never wanting to let her go.