[ Discontinued ] 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝕷𝖆𝖈𝖊

⑨ - 𝙲𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑

❛ ━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━ ❜

𝚈/𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚘

Before Wakana-kun left, he gave us the list of things to measure, it was pretty much smudged and unreadable. Writing it once again on a clean sheet of paper. "Looks like things are going well!" She sats down right beside me as I glance at her over my shoulder. "Pretty much, that should be it." I sat down properly after being in an indian seating for so long.  

"Oh, that reminds me Sato-san-"

"Please, call me Y/n.." I say as she sways side to side as while gazing down at the sheet of paper. "Y/n-san would you measure my feet too, call me Marin also." Thats the first, I guess spending a lot of time with each other now lets me use her first name. It's like a game achievement, Chuckling at the thought as I then spoke. 

"Why do you need to measure your feet?" I glance down at seeing her toes wiggling  as she spoke. "Well, my feet hurt sometimes even though the same shoe size is the same. It's weird, the circumference might not be right, around your in step..."

I place my hand on her foot, she suddenly springs up making me startled in turn. "Hm? What's wrong?" She looks around the room and laughs quite nervously. "It's nothing, continue.." I press my index on her foot then look back up at her. "I'll measure them.. We'll need a chair, there's one downstairs, I'll go and get it." Kitaga- Marin-san, only nodded her head while I left.

I walk out of Wakana-kun's room and walk down the stairs, leading myself onto the kitchen where Wakana-kun is sipping tea and staring into the ceiling. He's been in deep thoughts for the past few days which is nothing to be worried about but he's going to have to pay attention to a lot of things now that he's going to make a cosplay.

"Oh? Y/n-san how was the measuring?" He asks while I look around for a chair. "It was fairly simple, do you have a chair we could use?" As I spoke, he furrows his eyebrows and rubs his chin. 

"I think it was in the other room, I can go and get it for you." Placing his cup down as he starts pushing his chair back. "If you don't mind then, please." He nods his head and leads me towards the room.

After a few minutes, I came back with the chair and open up the door and raise my eyebrows seeing Marin-san leaning down towards the table picking up the doll then making eye contact with me, she places the doll back down and smiles.

I place the chair down and smile back at her. "Alright, measurements, measurements, measure-" I kneel down as Marin-san places her foot on my knees, I look up at her, seeing her staring me down. "ments.."

I quickly look back down and continue to measure her foot then writing it down on the notepad. I sigh as we finished measuring while she takes a look at the paper. "Oooh, got it. I'll keep this in mind next time I buy shoes, Okay moving along.." Is what I thought we were done. "Next, up, is.. my bust!"

Did I hear that correctly? Her bust? I glance towards her, staring her chest as I then stare at mine, balling up my hands into fists as I, for a fact am jealous at her bust but nonetheless amazed at her bust, her back must be hurting from carrying those- those melons!

"I'd better put my hair up for this, huh? Aaand, there!" As what she said, her hair in a pony tail state as I continue to kneel down slightly with one leg then leaning in towards her, wrapping my arms around her for a second then measuring her bust. Pulling the tape towards me as I then try my best to measure, I glance up at her. "Put your arms down and look straight Marin-san.."

"M'kay!" I was going to look closesly for the numbers then felt the aching on my back and drop my head down and slouched slightly, Marin-san took notice of this and added "Oh, I know. Crouching like that is pretty rough, isn't it?" I chuckle softly "Yeaaaah, but it's nothing that I can't handle, and I'm done measuring" I put down the tape and write it down quickly.

"Wanna keep going with my inseam and bust points now?"

"Eh?" I stare at her dumbfounded as she tilted her head while her hair sways to the left, "Hm? we'll have to measure, to make that amazing boob bag y'know, I want to take extra care with that bit, sooooo.." I hand her over the tape. "Marin-san, even if were both girls, I don't think I should know what your nipples look like..." I was more or less blushing at this while she finally gets my point.

"Pffft! Alright!" She took the tape as I then turned around and I couldn't imagine what Wakana-kun would do if he was the one here instead of me. "From here.. to here.. right.. Let's call it twenty-centimeters!" I nod my head then wrote it down, I kneel down again and lean forward, I wrap the end of the tap around my index as I pull the tape up towards her crotch.

This really took a while huh, I want to know what that cheese cake tasted like, I mean there's a lot flavor when it comes to cream cheese, personally I love berries on it with those little sauces? sauce on top of those whatever you call it. "Nn.." I whipped my head up hearing the faint noises.

"Marin-san? did you say something- your face is bright red!"

"Huh!? N-no way! Huh?! It's not- I mean,"

"Oh! is too warm in here? I'm sorry I didn't notice sooner! I'll go turn on the ac." I walk away turning on the ac and felt the cool air. "Ah! much better, right Marin-san?"

"It is.." She spoke faintly that honestly I almost couldn't hear it. I walk away as Marin starts to dress up into her clothes, I got out of the room and shut the door walking back down seeing Wakana-kun struggling on bringing up the cheese cake, small plates and cups. 

"Wakana-kun!" I call out to him as I walk down towards him in a hurry as the cups looked like it was going to fall. Grabbing it and the cheese cake, I sigh and look at him. "That was dangerous Wakana, you could have gotten yourself hurt, yknow!" I scold him as we bring it up. "Haha.. I didn't want to bother you to measuring...her body.." 

"Aiyaa.. Wakana.." 

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