Mission 5: Wedding (part 2)

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After finalizing their plans for their 'wedding', Shuta and Chiaki decided to stay at their house for that night

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After finalizing their plans for their 'wedding', Shuta and Chiaki decided to stay at their house for that night. Thirty minutes have passed already after Shuta finished cleaning himself before going to bed. He was already lying down with his blanket covering his whole body. He was staring at the ceiling, when three knocks on the door was heard.

"Come in." He said, his eyes looking at the door on the side. The door slowly opened.

"Love," Chiaki, peeking through the opening of the door, greeted. "...um, can I borrow a shirt? My cabinet's empty." She asked shyly. Shuta chuckled and got up from his bed, letting the blanket slide down. Chiaki immediately looked down, blushing, after discovering that the man in front of her is half naked from his waist up. He's only wearing sweatpants. She sensed that he went to his cabinet to get some clothes. She could feel her cheeks getting warmer when he started walking towards her.

"Here." He said, handing her the shirt while leaning his body on the wall adjacent to the door. "Sorry, I don't have any shorts or sweatpants to lend to you, unless..." He paused intentionally. After realizing his hanging sentence, Chiaki looked up to face him. "... you want me to take off this one I'm wearing right now." He raised an eyebrow and put a smirk on his face, making the girl's face turn red.

"R-really- Eh! I mean, what? No! No!" She covered her face in embarrassment. Shuta bit his lower lip, watching her amusingly with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Argh, she's really innocent and cute, making me want to kiss her again." He thought. He then let out a light laugh and placed the shirt around her nape, making her shiver in surprise. He held her wrists and pulled down her hands. He then cupped her chin and raised her face. "It's only a joke, don't worry." He said.

Still trying to avoid looking at him, Chiaki pulled the shirt from her nape and held it tightly. "T-thank you for lending this to me." She said, looking away. "G-good night!" She then hurriedly ran to her room.

"Hahaha." Shuta laughed and closed his door. "So cute." He chuckled. He laid down on his bed again and dozed off, smiling. Meanwhile, in the other room, Chiaki was standing behind her closed door, breathing heavily.

"W-what's this I'm feeling...?" She thought, placing her hand on her chest, feeling her fast-beating heart. She looked at the shirt she's holding. "Shu-chan... what are you trying to do? Your jokes are becoming different this time." She then closed her eyes and leaned her head back on the door. "No, this is just me. He doesn't mean anything with that joke. Right. It's just a joke to tease me. That's all." She whispered to herself. She tried to remember how she saw him. She then smiled. "But maybe seeing him without his shirt on is a bonus." She giggled. She then sighed deeply and went out of her room to the bathroom and cleaned herself. When she was back in her room, lying down on her bed, her mind started to get troubled again by Shuta's joke. She rolled on her bed to change position again and again. She couldn't sleep right away, until later, when she didn't realize, around past 3 o'clock.

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