“You looked so cool back there, Ruki. You’re so talented in a lot of things.”
In between our kisses, Juri cupped my cheeks and stared straight into my eyes as she praised out of nowhere. With my head filled with thoughts of her, it took a while before understanding what she was praising for.
“Am I? Believe , I just don’t want them to lose.”
“Is that so? That’s even impressive then. I thought you were there to cheer for Satsu-chan up close. When Eguchi-sensei called for the tiout and let you take over, I found myself engrossed even if I could not hear you from up there.”
With her eyes shining in enthusiasm, Juri narrated her point of view. Though I did see her earlier when I looked, I had no idea she was watching that closely.
Ah. Well, everyone possibly did. But this girl... anything I do is guaranteed to earn her praise.
How do I look in her eyes?
“Co on, you’re going to make blush,” I replied as I pressed my lips close to her again.
Her eyes focused on it and welcod it wholeheartedly. After another satisfying exchange, she chuckled, “Un. You also look great whenever you blush. As expected of Onoda-kun, you’re so handso.”
This girl and her praises. Where’s the propriety freak now?
If not for the place and the constant shaking of the bus as it rolled along the road, I would’ve been unable to resist the temptation of pushing her down.
Is she praising a lot to provoke a reaction from ? No... She’s always been like this ever since that day I first interacted with her in Setsuna-nee’s room.
Well then, I just have to also dish out my praises for her, right? That way... we’ll be even.
“Now you’re teasing , Juri. Should I also start showering you with praises on how beautiful you are? Or how attractive your figure is? Wrapping my arms around you was more than enough to make excited.”
Matching her movents, my lips slid down to her neck before I worked my way to her ear, nibbling the side of her neck and leaving a glistening trail through my kisses. And once I caught her earlobe, those words naturally flowed out of my mouth, tickling her senses.
Juri’s body squird as though she was being touched all over but then her hold on tightened. She had pressed against her further that it wouldn’t be wrong to say that we’re now occupying a single seat instead of two.
If Setsuna-nee could see us here, there’d be no excuses to make.
“Uhh... I thought I wouldn’t be as affected if you did the sa. I believe myself to be susceptible to praise after years of being a model... But I was wrong. Ruki, I think I’ll love being praised by you more. Is it inappropriate?”
After exhaling that was close to a moan, Juri brought my face back in front of her. With her eyes drilling into my face as though she was trying to morize its structure again, she started that response and kissed every sentence.
And by the ti she reached that last question, this cool fashion model who loved photography prolonged the connection between our lips and slowly, she was dragging further into her world.
Even though we’re not going overly intimate, the warmth of her body and her minute movents were enough to convey how much she loved this mont. Her affection for which I thought was already at max steadily rose.
Likewise, I could feel my chest throbbing.
“Nope. Not inappropriate at all. Get ready, as much as you want to praise , I’ll also fire back and make you flustered. And even if I lose on our bet... I’ll walk the path of being a model. Or you can take my photos too but I guess, it’ll be more exciting if we’re together.”
“This guy... The way you jumped to that topic is kind of off but I don’t dislike it. You won’t win the bet anyway. Wait for a week, we’ll hear from the organizer that your photo won the top prize.”
A week, huh? Although it felt like it's been so long since she sent my photo to that contest, it’s only a few weeks since that day we t at the mall. In any case, she sounded so sure that I’d win.
Uh. I guess it’s nice to have that much positivity, huh?
Anyway, our talk continued from here and to avoid the growing risk of being caught by Setsuna-nee, we concluded our intimate mont.
The model contest aside, I told her about Yua. The contract offered by their agency and my decision to try it out. Upon hearing that, Juri appeared conflicted at first since she possibly thought I’d go for her agency. However, upon hearing how they were already preparing my first shoot, her excitent returned, saying she wanted to be there.
Well, as soone who didn’t even sign an agreent, it’s out of my authority to bring her with . At the very least, I told her we’d both talk to Yua. Or rather, before I could even bring that suggestion to her, she already contacted the girl.
And due to that, our conversation halted when the two had begun their exchange.
At this point, Satsuki must’ve thought that we were finished with our mont, she stopped blocking her sister’s view and returned to my side.
“Have you satisfied Juri-nee? But what happened? She’s fiddling with her phone looking so excited.”
“Oi, Onoda. What did you do with Juri?”
Satsuki inquired but before I could answer her, Setsuna-nee interjected. Judging by the tone of her voice, she may or may not have caught a glimpse of us in that corner. Whichever the case, her voice wasn’t too confrontational this ti. It’s more like curiosity. And with Satsuki next to her, she’s holding herself back from acting up like before.
In any case, I pretended not to hear her and focused my attention on my girl.
“Ah. She’s talking to Yua. They’re possibly imagining what kind of clothes they want to see in when I start modeling for them.”
Of course, that’s probably not just it but knowing the two, they’d be in so sort of competition on who could praise more...
And being acquainted with each other before they beca connected through , their difference in age was already bridged. Maybe if I read their current conversation, I’d be flustered enough to cover my face from embarrassnt.
Satsuki raised her eyebrows and then leered at , her scrutinizing eyes admiring my face again. But as always, she ended up blushing after a while before saying, “Idiot Ruki, keep your smug face away or I won’t be able to resist jumping at you.”
As for my response, I kept my silence and did the opposite of what she asked of , provoking her completely.
Thanks to that, the girl truly failed to hold herself back and the next couple of minutes we spent sitting on the bus was occupied by our burning passion for each other.
At one point, Juri who finished her exchange of ssages with Yua looked like she wanted to jump in as well. However, with Setsuna-nee acting like a hawk while also staring down as if she was annoyed at how brazen we were in front of her, the girl could only watch from the side.
Naturally, Satsuki and I held back a lot. It’s just kissing. Just that, we were so impassioned that we made Setsuna-nee uncomfortable from watching. Also, it gathered the attention of the other basketball club mbers who woke up from the sound we were making.
By the ti we finished, the temperature inside the bus beca warr despite the air conditioning working at full capacity.
In any case, Satsuki seed to have adopted my thick face. Ignoring all the attention at us, she giggled and took her place on my lap and inside the comfort of my chest.
And while she’s at it, Satsuki also expressed her concern about the paths that I was trying out. It’s getting piled up, after all.
Boxing Instructor. Keyboard lessons. Business studies. Modeling and a lot more to be decided like being their ‘assistant coach’.
“It’ll be fine, Satsuki. I believe this is all necessary for us in the future. The experience that I will be able to accumulate will be the foundation for whatever path I end up choosing And naturally, my priority will never change.”
To ease her worry, I told her my thoughts about it – I also let Juri hear it as she’d have the sa concern soon. As for Setsuna-nee... well, she’s free to interpret what I ant by that. It’ll probably be tiring but I know that everything will be worth it.
A while later, the bus soon arrived near the neighborhood of so of the basketball club mbers. It was decided that they’d take the girls near or in front of their doorstep before bringing the bus back to school. They’re exhausted from the match, after all. They deserve a good rest.
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