Please Don't Mess with Me, Nakase-Kun

Chapter 3: You're a bit of a Pervert, Senpai...

Nana Hachioji sat alone in her Art-Room, her hands stuffed into her bag. Today, however, she wasn't using the Club-Room to draw. No, she was using it as a place of security.

The girl reached into her bag, taking out a Manga. The cover of the Manga had a few vampiric boys on top of it. Some of them simply staring forwards, while a select few of them were showing off their abs and chest. One of them was even kissing a girl in the background.

The girls face flustered up at the sight of the cover. 'I've been meaning to buy the newest Volume for a while. So when I saw it on my way to school, I knew I had to buy it! Now I just have to make it home before anyone sees I have this! Especially not-" Her thoughts were quickly distracted as the door opened, revealing Nakase striking a flamboyant pose. "Y-Yo, Senpai!"

"-Him." The girl's mind managed to finish her train of thought before switching to 'Freakout-Mode' she clumsily stumbled, almost dropping the manga on the floor. Luckily, she just barely managed to catch it, hiding it behind herself as she tried to sneak it back inside her bag.

The boy looked at a small bag beside her. "Woah! What's that?" The boy asked. Nana turned to what he was pointing at, seeing her half-eaten Yakisoba. "J-Just some Yakisoba."

She picked up the small bag, reaching it out to him. "W-Want some?" Nakase gave her a look. "Girls eat this stuff? And also- you're being pretty creepy for offering me your half eaten Yakisoba." He said.

"O-Oh." The girl responded, lowering the bag. As she was about to put the bag back, Nakase grabbed the Yakisoba box. "But still, I'm pretty hungry, so thanks for the offer." He said as he opened it, using the chopsticks inside to take some of it.

Nana watched him eat the food before realizing something as her face turned red. He was eating from the same box as her, using the same chopsticks as her! Was this... an indirect kiss?! The girls head flushed with thoughts until Nakase interrupted them again.

"By the way, Senpai." He said, his face turning into that grin she hated. "Is it just me, or is that behind you a dirty book?" Nana's spine shivered. He had figured it out. "W-what are you talk-"

Nakase reached his hand out, trying to take the book from her. Nana responded by gripping the book as hard as she could as Nakase pulled on it. "Lemme see, Senpai!"

"N-No way!" Nana said as the pulled back. "Come on! Or are you scared all your dirty thoughts will be revealed to the world? That you're a closet pervert!"

"I'm not!" Nana said before Nakase looked her in the eyes, causing her to blush. "Senpai, if you're so obsessed with kissing, then how about I let you kiss me for once?"

Nana's face turned red. "H-HUH?!" The girl was so surprised by his words that her grip softened, letting Nakase grab the book. "Gotcha!"

Nana reached out, trying to take the book back. "Give it back! Hey!" Nakase ignored her swipes, laughing to himself. "Come on, Senpai! You can try better than that!"

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"I knew it! It is a dirty book!" Naoto said as he laughed at the pictures. "N-No! I didn't buy it because of that! Every manga of this type has such Fan-Service! I didn't buy it for this!" She said.

"You don't have to try and justify a reason. Just admit you're a closet pervert." He said as he patted her head. "And did you really think I'd let creepy senpai kiss me? You're light-years away from ever kissing a boy, let alone me." He laughed.

The girl frowned. "S-shut up." Nakase grinned, pointing at a scene in the Manga in which the girl accidentally ends up with her hand grazing a boys well-build chest. "Admit it. This is the kind of stuff you like, don't you?"

The girl blushed. "Who cares! Just give it back!" She rushed at him. The boyn tried to back off, but ended up slipping on himself, causing them both to tumble over eachother.

The girl closed her eyes upon the impact, only feel her hand touching something. She could also feel something grazing against her breast. The girl opened her eyes only to see her hand had somehow slipped inside Nakase's shirt as her hand was directly on top of his breast.

Looking down, she saw the boy's hand. She instantly hated the place it was in, that being one of her breasts. The girl tried to quickly get off him, pressing her hand onto his chest further. The boy let out a groan as he opened his eyes, seeing the situation in front of him.

Out of pure reflex, the boy clenches his hand, squishing her breast. Nanas blush only intensified as she quickly took her hand out of his shirt, pulling it out. Nakase's face was red, and it only got redder when Nana lowered her hand towards him, instinctively giving him the strongest slap she could muster.

"OUUCH!"

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Nana and Nakase were making their way home. The situation had died down as they took the same route. Nana still had an intense blush on her face, her body slightly shivering.

"I'm sorry." Naoto said, scratching his face with one finger. "It's f-fine." Nana responded, looking down at the floor. 'Again...'

Nakase pondered for a few minutes, before grinning. "By the way, Senpai. Was this your first time feeling up a guy?" He smiled. The girl perked up nervously. "W-What does that have to..."

"Come on. You don't have to act. I could tell that you even felt me up!" He gave her a sadistic stare. "Tell me- did you enjoy it?"

"W-Wha-" The boy reached for his shirt, lowering it a bit to give her a small view of his chest. "If you want, I'll let you touch it again."

The girl's body shook even more as she began to stutter. Nakase laughed, putting his shirt back on. "Just kidding, Senpai."

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The two of them continued to walk for a while. Most of the time it was quiet as Nakase-Kun kept giving the girl stares. He could see her shivering. 'Probably the nervousness.' He thought to himself.

That was until he looked closer. Her eyes. They were swelling up like last time. What was going on? Was she really that upset about what happened? Did he say something wrong?

"Senpai. Are you okay?" The girl turned to him, nodding as usual. Nakase could tell she was trying to hide the fact that she was holding back tears. Something happened to the girl. Nakase didn't known what, or how severe. But he already guessed that this girl had experienced something like this before.

Before he could even talk to her about it, Nana turned towards her street. "I have to go. Bye." She said as she made her way home. Nakase waved back at her.

Nana walked, her footsteps audibly scrambling against the ground. She walked, then walked faster, then dashed, then ran, then bolted. The girl bolted her way home, tears about to form in her eyes.

"I'm dirty. I'm dirty. I'm dirty." The girl's own voice rung inside her own head as tears rushed down her face. "It's not my fault. I didn't want it. I'm not a whore."

The girl made it home, rushing inside the bathroom. Her entire body felt dizzy, as if she was about to faint. The girls eyes darted around the room. As soon as she knew it, she was undressed as she looked at her body. Gross. Disgusting. Used up. Dirty.

She jumped into the shower, turning on the water as she began to desperately scrub at her breast which Nakase had accidentally touched. "It wasn't my fault. It doesn't count. I'm still a virgin, right? I'm not dirty. I'm not dirty. I'm not a pervert. I dont like this. I dont like this."

It's not coming off. Why isn't it coming off? My body is dirty. My mind is dirty! Disgusting! Repulsive! Unclean!

Nana used soap as she desperately washed herself, tears mixing with the shower water as she had a meltdown. Her body eventually gave in to the dizziness as she slowly sat on the tub, holding herself togheter in a self hug, sobbing to herself.

"I'm... dirty. My body is dirty. My fault? Probably. Am I a whore? Probably? Am I a pervert? Probably. I'm dirty, and it's my fault."

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