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19: an okkotsu's delight

19: an okkotsu's delight
Alt. Title: ⚠️ ⚠️⚠️ 🔞🔞🔞 well, it's mostly kissing but still 😭😭

"Yua-san, it's an honor to have you here!"

"Hmm," said man hummed in response as he handed their luggage to another staff member. "The suite's ready, right?"

"Of course. The presidential suite has been cleaned and sanitized. Everything in it has been changed with newer furniture and decor. I wonder if Yua-san would like us to prepare an early dinner."

"No need. We'll head to the restaurant later."

"Yes, Yua-san."

At the side, Yuuta couldn't help but glance at the staff, who was probably the manager, and Shihori back and forth. Shihori caught Yuuta's curious gaze and looked away in an instant. "I bought... the resort here years ago to celebrate Satoru and Ieiri-senpai's graduation."

Yuuta: "..." Shihori-san is that rich?

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Currently, a dilemma appears for one Yua Shihori.

He couldn't reach his back to apply sunscreen.

As someone who mostly stayed inside when he was younger, his skin became sensitive. Though not to the extent of getting burned in just a few minutes, the skin irritation gets annoying for Shihori most of the time. Asking a stranger was out of the question, much less Yuuta who he had been dreaming of.

Should I just wear a shirt?

"Shihori-san, could you put sunscreen on my back?"

Shihori the pervert: "..." This fucking child--

A deep breath escaped him. "Okay." As long as he didn't act weirdly or differently from how he usually did, there was nothing to worry about. If he rejected the child, no, youth's request, the other party might get suspicious. After all, Shihori had never once denied Yuuta's request before.

If he started now, it would be odd.

Yuuta laid down on the towel spread across the sand, an umbrella blocking off most of the afternoon sun. Kneeling beside him, Shihori squeezed out some sunscreen. Spreading it on both palms, he paused for a moment when he was about to touch that fair back.

Unlike what he expected, Yuuta's back remained clear and pristine, free of any marks. It made the redness of his shoulders stand out and it made him afraid to touch it.

What if his self-control went haywire?

They were in a public space, visible to strangers. If he accidentally did something, wouldn't he be labelled as the scum of society? Well, granted, he really used to be a scum but he already got past that phase.

Fortunately, before Yuuta noticed anything, or so he thought, Shihori began applying the sunscreen on the youth's back. Using a great amount of self-restraint, Shihori ignored the fact how warm and soft the skin underneath his palm felt. Even though he was supposed to sweat in this heat, only he knew that he sweated due to restraining himself.

Murmurs and chatters around him faded into the background, an ugly look appearing on that face as Shihori covered every inch of Yuuta's back with sunscreen. An itch appeared in his heart, sensing how his throat became dry and scorching.

Shihori squeezed his eyes shut, afraid that he would imagine something filthy in broad daylight.

He used to scold his childhood friend for going on one-night stands almost every week. Apart from it bringing both men and women knocking on Satoru's door to make a scene sometimes, it wasn't good for his childhood friend either. What if he contracted an STD from the various one-night stand partners he had?