The Luckster and the Soldier Fashionista

Feeling your Heart

"Oh my gosh, is this for real!?, exclaimed furiously the Ultimate Fashionista, Junko Enoshima.

The popular supermodel, who had a vein of comic anger on her forehead, was lying on a bed while reading a magazine for teenage girls which she was on its cover.

Her attention was drawn to an article about how her fashion style was trending among teenage girls all over Japan, but one part of the article made a clear reference to her cup size, which made her quite annoyed.

The article stated the following: 'Junko's charming and easy-going personality compensates for a couple of certain attributes that the beautiful girl lacks to be perfect'.

The pinkhead's rant caught the attention of her classmate Makoto Naegi, a short boy with spiky brown hair and light green eyes. He was sitting on a chair in front of a desk next to the bed while working on his laptop on an academic project they had been assigned in pairs and who to his bad or good luck, (depending on perspective) had been teamed up with Junko who was a great friend of him, but who wasn't exactly the most responsible student, as well as being prone to getting bored and distracted easily.

They were both inside his bedroom since Naegi had to invite her to his home, as the school library was closed for the weekend.

Still annoyed by what she read about her lack of boobs, Junko checked her cleavage showing her black bra with a white stripe where her small breasts barely peeked out.

"Ugh..." She muttered feeling frustrated by her complex about her practically flat chest, and that after a moment of thought she decided to ask her friend about his opinion.

The girl whose codename in Fenrir was Mukuro Ikusaba, sat with her legs crossed on the edge of the bed and turned her attention to the green eyed boy whom she asked with shyness as a faint blush drew on her cheeks. "Hey Makoto... do you prefer girls with big or small breasts?"

"Eeeh? W-why do you ask me that?"

A flustered Makoto asked somewhat uncomfortably at the question of his extravagant friend who was watching him eager to know his answer.

"I just want to know, that's all..." Replied the girl timidly while directing her gaze downward and fiddling with her fingers.

Makoto couldn't help but blush at how pretty she looked at that moment, although Sayaka Maizono was the girl of his dreams, he couldn't deny that Junko was quite attractive due to her silky strawberry blonde pigtails, expressive light blue eyes, smooth and creamy skin, freckles sprinkled on the bridge of her nose that highlighted her jovial and mischievous attitude, and soft lips colored with bright peachy pink lipstick.

"Ah... well, I..." Nervously tried to explain Makoto scratching his cheek.

Junko somewhat impatiently decided to push him a little. "Well, what do you think...?" She asked with curiosity.

"I-I don't really have a preference..." The lucky young man responded after the insistence of the proud fashionista.

"Really? That's good to hear!"

Junko exclaimed cheerfully making her trademark smirk from ear to ear after the answer of the boy she was pining for.

"Huh?... What a weird reaction..."

The brown-haired let out a sigh of confusion while being completely oblivious (as a typical male protagonist) that the charismatic young woman was head over heels in love with him due to his gentle and pleasant personality.

Moments later, Makoto headed to the kitchen to prepare a few snacks as Junko told him she was starving.

Meanwhile, the famous gyaru was again lying on the bed and resting her head on Makoto's pillow, then after smelling it she got attracted by the body fragrance impregnated by the emerald green-eyed boy so she proceeded to hug the pillow tightly and began to have a fantasy in which the pillow was Makoto who looked warmly at her and hugged her back tenderly while sinking his face between her breasts.