Once dinner ca to a close, An-rin got Chii and Kushii to follow her to the second floor for a quick change out of their school uniforms.
I remained behind and set about tidying up the dining table. The clinking of plates and bowls, and the faint scent of savory dishes filled the kitchen as I organized the remnants of our feast.
Wait, feast? Feast with only one dish. In the end, we still ended up eating An-rin's yogurt for dessert. The girl indignantly handed it to us before telling I had to buy her more of it next ti.
Mhm. Turns out, she's a yogurt gyaru. She's eating one every al.
Anyway, Chii had insisted I wait for her so she could help with the dishes, but with little else to occupy my ti except for sending a quick update to my other girls, I found myself finishing the chores well before their return.
SNAP!
The sound of a cara snapping took out of my trance as I found myself turning toward the source of the noise.
An-rin stood at the base of the stairs, her phone raised with a mischievous grin plastered across her face. She'd ditched the pirate hook and eye-patch but kept the feather boa, now paired with a baggy shirt and neon pink shorts that seed fitting for her motif of being a chaotic gremlin.
Chii and Kushii trailed behind her, both in comfy sleepover attire. Chii was in a soft oversized hoodie and leggings and Kushii was in a black tank top with star-patterned pajama pants.
"Yo, Onoda-han, caught ya lookin' all dostic!" An-rin chuckled, waving her phone like she'd just snagged a prize as the photo she took was displayed on the screen. "This pic's goin' straight to our group chat with a tag that says 'Chef Onoda-han slays the kitchen!'"
I wiped my hands on a dish towel and glared at her, albeit not that sharply. "An-rin, what's with the sneak attack? And feel free to post it. I bet I have a lot of admirers in your group chat. I an, I'm a celebrity now, right?"
Ending that with a smug grin, I took off the apron I had put on again and walked over to them.
An-rin was taken aback, most likely not expecting to act like that.
She blinked rapidly as her grin faltered for a split second before she recovered, puffing out her chest.
"Pfft, celebrity? Onoda-han, don't get cocky! You're, like, our celebrity, so don't let it go to your head, 'kay?"
I smirked, tossing the dish towel over my shoulder like so kinda TV chef. "Too late, An-rin. I heard I already have a fan club. Bet they'll be begging for more of my photos if you send that in your group chat."
Chii giggled as she closed in on , wrapping her arms around my waist, her hoodie sleeves slipping down to reveal her slender wrists. "Kii, don't tease her too much. She'll spam the chat with your pics and call it a 'fan club starter pack'. You know how An-rin is."
Yeah. I don't know if that's a good idea or not. Surely, their group chat, which I assu to be filled with gyaru like them, shouldn't be part of those who started admiring , right?
Uh… Why am I sohow not believing that?
"Yo, that's a genius idea, Chizuru!" An-rin's eyes sparkled with mischief as she tapped away at her phone, probably already drafting so chaotic post. "I'm totally makin' a collage. 'Onoda-han: Chef, Thug-Slayer, Heartbreaker.' Whaddaya think?"
Kushii let out a soft huff as she took the final few steps of their stairs. "You're gonna crash the chat with that, An-rin. And don't drag into your ss when people start asking who took the pics."
"Psh, Kushii, you're my co-conspirator now!" An-rin shot back, sticking out her tongue. "Besides, you were totally checkin' him out while he was cookin' earlier. Don't think I didn't see ya!"
Kushii's face flushed, her dark eyes darting away as she tugged at a strand of her hair. "I-I was just… looking. That's all. Am I not allowed to do so?"
I raised an eyebrow, catching the faint crack in her facade. "Sure, Kushii. You're allowed to. I'll take that as a complint. I'm worth staring at, right?"
She muttered sothing barely audible under her breath and turned her head to hide her blush.
Chii poked my side with a playful scowl. "Kii, stop making her flustered! You're already making jealous with all this charm."
"I'm not charming anyone though. Besides, you're already hogging ," I teased as I leaned down to plant a quick kiss on her forehead. She squeaked a little as she buried her face in my chest.
Perhaps finding another great angle, An-rin snapped another pic. "Ooh, caught in 4K! You two are, like, too cute! This one's definitely goin' viral!"
"An-rin, how is that going to go viral? Shouldn't I be the subject of most rumors circulating in our school by now?"
She tilted her head as if clueless to what I just said.
Well, thinking about it, those rumors were probably just making the rounds to those who gossip actively. As for these gyarus, they're more focused on themselves and perhaps, those opposite of them, the popular girls who didn't need makeup to be popular and perhaps the diligent students like Mio.
Kushii sighed, shaking her head but clearly amused. "You're hopeless, An-rin. Let's just… set up for the night, okay? Before you turn this into a reality show."
After saying that, she winked at as though saying, 'leave this girl to '.
Chii gave her a thumbs up before pulling out of the kitchen and into the hallway, away from their eyes.
"Kii, where are your change of clothes? Is it in your bag? Should I get it for you?"
"Mhm. But Chii, why bring here to ask that? You know, I can just pick it up from my bag."
"Well… because…" As she trailed her voice, the girl lifted her head as her arms moved from my waist to loop around my neck, pulling my head down.
She clasped her lips, wetting them before parting them open.
I guess I don't need to ask her anymore what she wants to do.
Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her closer to . I took a good few seconds just admiring her makeup-less face, which was simply more gorgeous than when she put light makeup on.
Even though her hair also had so highlights and hair extensions that they loved to use, her natural beauty was simply superb. I caressed her cheek and brushed my thumb on her wet lips before leaning in, closing the gap between us.
As our lips overlapped for an affectionate kiss, her fingers tightened around my neck, pulling even closer. The chaos of An-rin's apartnt faded into the background. The faint noise of the city outside, the distant clatter of An-rin and Kushii bickering in the living room all lted away. Just and Chii, stealing a mont that felt like ours alone.
She pulled back slightly. And there, I saw her half-lidded eyes sparkling with affection as her lips stretched into a sweet smile.
"Kii," She whispered, "How am I going to focus on this sleepover if you keep kissing like this?"
I smirked and gave her waist a gentle squeeze. "Oh, so it's my fault now? You're the one who dragged into hallways for secret makeout sessions, Chii. I'm just following your lead."
Her cheeks flushed but she didn't back down, her fake gyaru pout making a quick coback. "Excuse you, I'm just… quality-testing your kissing skills. Gotta make sure you're still up to par, y'know?"
"Quality-testing, huh? After all of our kisses earlier?" I tilted my head, pretending to consider it. "Well, how'd I do? Five stars? Or do I need to step up my ga?"
She giggled as she lightly pinched my cheek before leaning in to rest her forehead against mine. "Mmm, five point five stars. It's more than perfect, Kii. But still not enough for ."
"Five point five and still not enough? That's harsh, Chii," I said, feigning offense before kissing her one more ti, earning another soft laugh from her. "Guess I'll have to earn more stars later. Maybe during the seance when An-rin's screaming about ghosts."
"Pfft. What if she jumps at you? Will you catch her?"
"I'll pass her to you."
"Hey! I'll be crushed by her weight. Just… set her down, okay?"
"Sure. Sure. Anyway, wanna kiss more? Or maybe… do more than kissing?"
"P-pervert… As if we can do that when they're nearby."
"I didn't hear a no," I smirked as my hand slid a little further to her backside, cupping her squishy pair.
"Kii, you're impossible! Behave, or I'll make you sleep outside…" Chii let out a squeak as her cheeks beca crimson red. Still, she didn't remove my hands from cupping her ass.
Slowly, I started fondling them and Chii's hand tightened on my hair.
"Sleep outside, huh? Then I'll just have to ask them to let you sleep outside with ."
Upon saying that, I pushed her against the wall and once again claid her lips.
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