Before we get into the what if... Have you watched and listened to the video song called "Shelter"? Go listen and vibe to it. The song made me tear up a bit, the weather's fucken hot and I'm sad.
Anyway I'm not gonna update the other fic today as it's gonna be a long chapter, and as I felt bad I'll just publish in this fic for today :)
Enjoy the ride~ and the boings :)
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Kiyotaka PoV*
Shit.
After I left my room, I was greeted by the sight of Haruka.
She was confused by my appearance, I mean who wouldn't?
Haruka: "Kiyo... Pon?" She says albeit reluctantly.
I looked around outside my room, and saw no people except Haruka.
Good timing.
I pulled her inside my room. And told her to...
Kiyotaka: "Strip." She seemed confused by my words so I repeated it, "Strip." Then she immediately started to blush.
Haruka: "Wh-what are you saying Kiyopon!?"
I didn't want to see her body... But I do want to see a bit... But my reasons are pure.
Kiyotaka: "Can you lend me your bra?" She looked at me like she can't believe what I'm saying.
I then started stripping her clothes, she fought back but I unclipped her bra and with a click, her bras were now removed albeit still on her clothes.
Haruka: "Wait! Wait! Wait! Kiyopon! Explain it to me why you need my bras first!" She shouted at me.
It was a long story so I only stripped my shirt, and revealed my bulging badonkers to her, and how painful it feels being suppressed like that.
I unclipped my bras and showed her.
Haruka: "... Wow..." She seemed amazed at my size... Well as she is the biggest in the whole year, and I'm confident mine surpasses hers then she would mutter in amazemnt.
I then proceeded to strip her again while my badonkers was swaying back and forth.
Haruka then moved away at me.
Haruka: "Wait! Wait! I get it!! I'll strip myself."
I then waited for her to strip...
Kiyotaka: "Why aren't you starting then?" I asked.
Haruka: "Duh? You're still a boy inside so look away while we exchange bras." Like the gentleman that I am, I looked away.
But little does she know, I have a small mirror in the corner of my vision, I can see Haruka's body, her massive badonkers and her silky smooth body, how I imagine fondling that skin... Why is my mind like this? Aren't I incapable of perceiving lust?
I watched her strip show, while she was unaware that I can see her.
I felt my face soften and smiled creepily... Thank goodness my back was facing Haruka.
We then exchanged bras and I still feel the feeling of suffocation, albeit only a bit.
Then Haruka dropped me a question.
Haruka: "By the way Kiyopon. Who's clothes are these?"
Kiyotaka: "Ichinose's." I said flatly.
Haruka: "Eh?"
Kiyotaka: "Eh?"
Seems like this was a problem because Haruka couldn't believe what I said...
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The weather is fucken hot and I can't bear it. I want to sleep but I keep sweating, my ice cream was eaten by my nephew so shit.
Anyway hope you enjoyed it :)
Love ya guys<3 #nohomon't
Stay Horny~

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