A Story About a Handsome Girl Having Her First Kiss Stolen by an Equally Handsome Classmate - Episode 70

I move my hands, relying on the moonlight filtering in through the gaps in the curtains.

As our warm skin touched each other, a strange sensation welled up somewhere in my chest.

“Hmm, Mizuhara.”

“What?”

She strokes her muscular lover’s skin, then runs her hand down his neck to his cheek.

“Only my fingertips are cold…”

“Sorry, that’s cold.”

“No… It’s okay.”

My lover, his face flushed, rubbed his cheek against my palm.Wakamatsu KaedeWakamatsu Kaede

In contrast to Mizuhara’s hands, Wakamatsu’s skin was extremely hot.

“Right now it’s cold and feels good.”

“…That’s because Wakamatsu is hot.”

The image stands out clearly as her fair skin and flushed cheeks emerge.

As Wakamatsu twisted her body, the sheets wrinkled more, and the sound of fabric rustling could be heard. In the silent room in the middle of the night, her movements were the only sound that reached his ears.

“Uhh, hmmm….Ah.”

“Your voice is cute.”

“Don’t say things like that.”

When Mizuhara called out “cute” to Wakamatsu in a high-pitched voice, he shyly brought tears to his eyes.

“Uh, ah.”

“If you don’t want to hear my voice, you should just hold back.”

“Hmm, I can’t…!”

He moves his fingers, provoking a reaction from Wakamatsu.

After all these times of being together, I know what you like about me without you even having to say it.

“I, I, it doesn’t seem to work…”

“Yeah, that’s fine, Wakamatsu.”

“Zu, hara… Mizuhara.”

Speak gently to your lover who tells you that he has reached his limits.

“name……”

“Yeah?”

“Shizuku, I love you, I like you…”

The sweet night came to a close, with everyone surprised when the word “drop” came out of Wakamatsu Hanae’s mouth.

“Call me by my first name!”

After school on Friday.

As we sat facing each other at the McDonald’s in front of the station, Wakamatsu Kaede suddenly spoke up. As always, she attracted attention even when she wasn’t doing anything. Just by speaking a little loudly like this, she attracted people’s attention.

“Why?”

“Well, we are lovers. Lovers call each other by their first names.”

“Yes, Wakamatsu is Wakamatsu.”

Mizuhara Shizuku answered immediately as she bit into the Shrimp Fillet-O.

It’s been a year since I’ve called her “Wakamatsu” so it’s so embarrassing to call her by her first name now.

” You call her ‘ chan’, right?”WakumuraWakumuraSenriChisato

“Because she has a face that reminds me of Chisato-chan.”

“What kind of logic is that…?”

Wakamatsu muttered in a weak voice, his eyebrows drooping.

He looked a little spirited as he bit into his teriyaki chicken burger, even though he’s usually stuffing his face with a smile on his face.

“What are you sulking about?”

“I have a name too, Hanakaede.”

“I know that, but…”

He mumbles something vague at the end of his sentence.

I feel reluctant to call her by her first name. It’s a combination of the awkwardness of changing how we address each other at this late date and the embarrassment of calling each other by our first names.

“I want to call you Shizuku… Mizuhara.”

“cormorant”

It’s embarrassing when someone you like suddenly calls you by your first name.

Remembering Wakamatsu Kaede’s appearance that night, Mizuhara felt his body temperature suddenly rise. To cool his overheated body, Mizuhara took a sip of vanilla milkshake.

“I want you to call me by my name.”

“Is that why you called me by my name the other day?”

“……The other day?”

He is shocked that Wakamatsu pretends not to know.

“The other day, when we were having s3x, you called my name when you were about to come.”

“You idiot! How shameless of you to do that in public!”

“Hey, don’t be so loud.”

Wakamatsu Hanae, her ears red, exaggeratedly shouted.

Her clear voice echoed throughout the store, and this time she even received some annoyed looks.

“…Anyway, call me by my name, Mizuhara.”

“Oh no, it’s embarrassing.”

“Huh?! What are you embarrassed about?!”

She couldn’t help but feel the bl00d rushing to her cheeks. There was no way her lover, sitting in front of her, would miss this change in Mizuhara.

“…Shizuku, Shizuku-chan.”

Wakamatsu calls our name more than necessary, as if to check our reaction.

“Stop it.”

“Call me Hanakaede.”

“What are you grinning for?”

Place your fingers at the corners of your mouth and pull them down.

“I’ll keep calling you Shizuku until you call me.”

“Yeah, stop that.”

When someone calls me by my first name, I get this strange feeling, as if Wakamatsu Hana Kaede has penetrated a little deeper inside me. I can’t explain it, but it makes my chest itch.

“I like the name Shizuku. It has a clear and beautiful sound to it.”

“What’s that? I’ve never heard anything like that before.”

“Yeah, that’s why I wanted to tell you now.”

Even if she covered her face with her hands, she couldn’t completely hide her red cheeks. Feeling more and more embarrassed, Mizuhara Shizuku covered her face and looked down. It would be a big problem if Wakamatsu saw her embarrassed face.

“Shizuku-chan, call me by my name.”

“Shut up, I’ll never call you.”

He resignedly raised his face.

It was humiliating to show Wakamatsu my face so red, but I couldn’t keep my head down in the cafe forever.

“Wow, cute!”

Even if someone compliments me on my flushed face, I just feel embarrassed.

“You’re so cocky, I’ll never call you that.”

“Stingy, stingy, stingy, stingy, stingy.”

“noisy”

Wakamatsu Hana Kaede’s stingy calls never stop.

Mizuhara Shizuku waited with a sulky look on her face until the heat subsided.

“Suwon’s stingy, foolish, heartless person”

“Shut up.”

“Stingy, stingy, stingy, stingy.”

For Mizuhara Shizuku, a change in the way someone addresses her is also proof that the level of affection has changed.

People who can easily get along with anyone, like the classmate sitting in front of me right now, would never understand the weight of this.

“Stingy. Mizuhara’s mean. Stubborn.”

Who was it that fell in love with that stingy, spiteful, stubborn guy?

“Shizuku, Shizuku-chan, I love you.”

“…………”

“Shizuku-chan, Shizuku-chan.”

“Haa…”

I’m shocked when she finally starts messing around.

It’s amazing how he can call her first name so fluently.

“…Be quiet, Hanakaede.”

“!”

Immediately, Wakamatsu Hanae stopped moving.

She blinked her eyes and froze, going from playfulness to anger.

“See, you’re satisfied now.”

“……air”

Wakamatsu’s face turned redder in an instant.

The change was so obvious that I took it so seriously that I also felt embarrassed.

“…Don’t call me out of nowhere.”

“What are you talking about, pestering me?”

McDonald’s is in front of the station.

Facing each other, both of their faces were red. From the outside, they looked like a strange couple.

“… Fu, hahaha.”

What on earth are we doing?

Imagining what we looked like from other people, I suddenly burst out laughing.

“Ahaha, what are you doing?”

“It’s no good if the person who started it gets embarrassed, Wakamatsu.”

Inspired by this, Wakamatsu burst out laughing, his cheeks flushed.

“Well, we’ll just have to stay on the same page for now.”

“Well then, let’s practice a little at a time.”

The words came together, and they both looked at each other again.

We are completely different in terms of our personalities. Unlike Mizuhara, Wakamatsu always chooses to keep moving forward. Even in situations like this, I felt her positivity, which gave me a strange feeling.

“…Well, maybe someday.”

She had finally become Wakamatsu’s lover.

She is someone who always chooses to do the right thing. If we follow her and walk with her, I feel like a wonderful future awaits.

“Oh, that’s unusual. It’s like Mizuhara is changing his opinion.”

“I want to try to make choices that I can’t make myself. I feel like then my life will improve.”

“Oh, that’s good.”

Wakamatsu Hanae smiles cheerfully.

Looking at her shyly smiling boyfriend, Mizuhara Shizuku vows to herself that one day they will call each other by their first names.