Chapter XVII

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The alarm from her phone was informing that it was already time to wake up for school. But (Y/N) was seriously considering skipping today, after the best sleep of her life, between two soft boobs belonging to a pretty girl, she wanted to stay like that forever. And she wasn't used to being the little spoon.

The whole morning (Y/N) clung onto Yumekos chest for as long as she could, even during lessons Yumeko was seated on her lap and her head was buried in the ravenetts chest. Everyone was looking at them weirdly and every time Yumeko wanted to get away from (Y/N), she would pout and whine 'nooo I'm baby, baby needs mommy milkers' or just shout 'Yumekooooo'.

Yumeko would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it, after all she was a really touchy person, but it was kind of difficult to function properly with an overgrown baby glued to her chest. Finally the president came to her rescue, she wasn't so happy about them being alone together, but she wanted to gamble.

When Kirari heard about the weird behavior of the tall girl she decided it would be a great opportunity to get closer. She figured that Yumeko probably needed a break and her boobs weren't as small either. Somehow she managed to drag (Y/N) into her office, with the younger girl constantly crying out Yumekos name. After all that trouble, (Y/N) was resting on her chest and sleeping, unfortunately this moment didn't last long. Sayaka called to tell her something happened and she needs to resolve the problem immediately. Kirari sighed with disappointment and called Ririka to come and take care of the big baby that everyone loved so much.

After Ririka came and cuddled (Y/N), Kirari took a quick glance at them and thought that bitch always gets to spent time with you and left.

Not so long later (Y/N) woke up and looked around.

"You're not sleepy anymore?" Ririka asked with a hint of disappointment in her voice.

"Nah, I kinda slept through all the lessons today." (Y/N) smiled not noticing the older girls expression.

After a moment of silence Ririka whispered.

"(Y/N)?" the taller girl looked at her with a questioning look "D-did you sleep with Yumeko?"

"..." that question shocked the girl should I tell her? She's way to innocent for that, but I'm not going to lie to her she thought "Y-yes I did..."

"Oh..." Ririka was now visibly sad, she quickly turned away but (Y/N) noticed either way.

"Is... is something wrong?" she asked tilting the older girls head, so she was now facing her.

"I uh... I kinda wanted to... y'know..." Ririkas face was now all red.

"Ohhhh..." (Y/N) said thinking what the hell is with these girls?!

"I'm sorry, you prob-" she was cut off by (Y/N) grabbing her face and crashing their lips together. When a moment of shock passed, Ririka happily kissed back, it felt magical and she had butterflies in her stomach. After the soft kiss they parted and locked eyes and stared admiring each other for a second. (Y/N) leaned in again, one hand on Ririkas cheek, the other on her waist. Ririka wrapped her hands around (Y/N)s neck and laid down, so the taller girl was now on top of her.

Their little make out session was interrupted by a slamming door. They parted, a string of saliva connecting them, and Ririka hid her face in the crook of (Y/N)s neck.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Am I the only person you haven't fucked?" Kirari barked, you could hear a hint of sadness in her voice.

"W-we didn't do t-that... we just kissed..." Ririka mumbled, embarrassed, and (Y/N) grinned, she liked pissing the president off.

"Ehh..." Kirari pinched the bridge of her nose "could you leave us alone for a minute, nee-san?"

"Y-yes, sorry." Ririka scrambled out from beneath (Y/N) and walked out of the room, her face red as a tomato.

As soon as the door closed Kirari got closer to the younger girl and sat on her lap, placing one hand on her cheek and the other on the nape of her neck.

"Why are you doing this?" Kirari asked with resignation "You don't even spend time with me as much as others."

"I just love seeing you frustrated, I'm sorry." (Y/N) put her hands on the presidents hips and smiled softly "If it bothers you that much, we can go somewhere after school, okay?"

"Okay, but you have to promise that it'll be just the two of us." Kirari put her head on the taller girl shoulder.

"I promise."

After school the two girls went around town with no particular purpose, just chatting about anything and everything. They ended up in a certain bubble tea shop.

"(Y/N)-chan! I haven't seen you in awhile." mr Ling greeted them cheerfully.

"Sorry, I didn't have time." (Y/N) rubbed the back of her neck.

"That's okay," the man smiled and looked at Kirari "damn (Y/N)-chan, another one? Do you have a harem or something?" mr Ling chuckled to which (Y/N) shot him a death glare.

"My name is Kirari, it's nice to meet you." the older girl smiled slightly.

"Juan Ling, a pleasure, what can I get you two?" they shook hands and the Taiwanese man took their orders.

"So... what was that about a harem?" Kirari shot the two a questioning look when mr Ling was preparing the beverage.

"Oh, it's just (Y/N)-chan here, comes with a different girl every time, and judging by the uniforms you're all from the same school." the man laughed, meanwhile (Y/N) wanted to dig her own greave.

"That's... interesting. Not that I'm surprised, she is quite a player." the president looked at the taller girl with a poker face, which made the latter even more anxious.

"Believe me I know." he giggled again and handed them their tea. There weren't a lot of people so the three of them chatted about how the Taiwanese man opened a shop and about school.

When they finished they said their goodbyes and (Y/N) offered to walk Kirari home.

"A harem hmm?" the president laughed lightly seeing how embarrassed the taller girl was.

"Please don't..." the latter looked at her feet.

"No, I think it's a good idea." before (Y/N) could ask why, Kirari gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and disappeared behind a wooden door to her mansion.

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