Manuel-Castellanos's Request 1.

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He asked for a horny Accel. I present you a mildly horny Accel. There's no way in hell I'm letting my boy stoop that low. Yet.

Also, there were a few more girls that I'd want to be involved in Accel's late fantasy, but too bad, it would only result in it not being realistic enough as he had no prior close relations with anybody else other than his family.

Hopefully it's like how you wanted it!

Please enjoy the fruit of my labour!

^8^

Opening his eyes from the early slumber as a tray of lights penetrated through the curtain into his eyes, he stood up slowly and stretched his arms from the bed he's sleeping on.

Its past dawns in and the cold seeps in, now he's yawning. Wiping the crust of his eyes. He sat still for a few moments before taking his phone and looking at the time. It's 06:36 am. It's unusual for him to wake up this early. Maybe he slept a little early last night? Or because he's been receiving no missions from GROUP for the past few weeks now? Probably a combination of both.

Sitting for 10 minutes on the bed, he kept his eyes glued to the window. The sight of Academy City at early dawn before the hundreds of crimes being committed later was pretty damn peaceful to look at.

Having spent enough time lazing around and not doing anything productive, he decides that he wants to have some early morning coffees. He stood up with the assistance of his crutch, he slowly made his way to the door and then the kitchen.

Ah, yes, the sight of a fridge had never been so refreshing to look at. He opened i-

Only to find that the insides were almost empty. Even the instant curry he bought 3 days ago was already out. To think even the mystery meat was also gone kind of scared him. And if anyone got sick, then it's probably his fault for not disposing of it.

He sighed, deciding that, since he now finally has nothing to do nor enjoy, he might as well go and get something to eat for the others.

What bullshit. He plans to laze around, sleep all day and not do anything. And now look what he got, something to do.

Making his way to the living room where he last remembered placing his wallet on the couch, he walked in trying to look for it only to discover that one of his guardians and wards is apparently still sleeping. Well, he's not exactly surprised, knowing these two.

Only problem was, they're on the couch.

Yoshikawa and Worst are fighting for the already small couch. The couch could barely contain them and neither of them had enough room to move on their own.

They had to squeeze themselves side by side to fit, thus creating a very uncomfortable sight. It is hard to imagine being able to sleep in such a tight, uncomfortable position.

Unfortunately for the young albino, the sight of the two women creates such an erotic view that he has no choice but to look.

It's only natural, considering the amount of their skin touching one another and how heated they were. Their skin glistened from the heat, dampening their thin clothes and turning them transparent. And if he looked close enough, he could see some lines from their-

"No."

Accelerator averted his gaze, scowling at himself and his dirty, dirty mind. He could feel heat on his face rising. God, he's blushing, isn't he? This has to be the worst possible timing of them all…

Being put in such a… adult… position, it's surprising that they're not even having a wet dream.

… I'm not going further on that topic. He's already tired from waking up far earlier than intended right now.

'You're lucky it was me, Yoshikawa.'

"Ahhh~~ You're so... hila... rious..."

'Yup. She's definitely at it.'

He sighed with slight concern about their attitudes. What kind of women live under the same roof as a boy without being equipped with a gun?

"Tou-san..."

The albino flinched.

'I'm a boy, dammit, i have testosterone! If it was the damned original or someone else, I'd bet she would bring a .50 Cal Browning HMG and suicide bodyguards by her side.'

Worst lets out a giggle after her spoken words. He had a feeling this was going nowhere. Actually, it is going somewhere. Somewhere that isn't good.

'Let's get this over with.'

"Hey, human. Wake up."

He at first attempted to use communication before resorting to physical contact. He wouldn't want her to wake whilst he was putting hands on her. If that were to happen, he doubts they'd be able to talk for a very long time.

None of the two budge, still sleeping soundly.

He tries a few more times, getting increasingly desperate and raising his voice a little bit louder.

But still, the result stays the same.

"Tch, woman, wake up for fucks sake."

The albino couldn't be bothered to keep raising his voice any further.

Well, after thinking about it, it's not exactly assault if he just rested his hand on her shoulder. He was contemplating for a moment, before deciding it's probably safe to touch her. And before he knew it, he had his right hand resting on her shoulder.

...

He had absolutely no idea what to do with this hand now.

He had no intention of moving it, even if he wanted to it just wouldn't, it just felt right to touch her. He wanted to wake her up and at the same time have something to do. He wanted to feel something... anything.

When he had his hand there, it felt so right that he decided to stay like this.

No one in his mind made it an unreasonable request.  He was just content with feeling her soft shoulder.

Feeling her breathing pattern and the texture of her skin. He would have let it wander towards her waist but as he thought that, the memories came flooding back. He had felt them before in a dream he's been having these past few days now, with Worst being the most prominent of them all. Their incredibly soft skin, their nice scents… their voices, their warmth… their tiddi-

"Uuuuhhh..."

His hand retracted immediately. It jerked back so fast, he could've sworn his shoulder was dislocated.

He scowled angrily, sweat rolling down his body from his forehead. He felt foolish. He didn't know what came over him. He just... forgot what he was doing. He need to talk to a doctor real quick. Something is happening to him and it's not good one bit.

"Oi, are you awake now?"

Indeed, she was, and he finally got that wallet of his.

Later that afternoon, Accelerator discreetly went to the hospital. He explained his situations to frogtor, this strange tightness he's been feeling and the weird but pleasant dreams he's been having. Frogtor continued writing his explanations until he summarised his symptoms.

After that, all he did was listen whilst holding in a laugh.

"Accelerator, there's nothing wrong with you, nor was it the work of an ESP. It's just… you're experiencing what's known as a late puberty."

The old bastard ended up laughing hard at the albino's misfortune.

^8^

Anything else you guys want me to write? Don't be shy! Just post it here!

To clarify, yes, Accelerator knows what and how hormones work. But too bad, he never experienced it until now, which is why he went to frogtor.

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