Who Said This Was an Otome Game!

Chapter 13.3

[For now, that is. But instead, promise me that I'm the only one who can kiss and touch you like this.]

[.... What about my brother?]

[Do you kiss?]

[............]

Rafael took my silence as a confirmation and gritted his teeth.

My shoulders flinched after hearing the loud grinding noise.

[It's no good. If it's just at the level of a greeting... no, you can't. I will back down a hundred steps and let him have your cheeks.]

I was thinking who does he think he is to be saying it with such a tone, but it dawned on me that he's the Crown Prince.

Realizing that, this time, I started worrying if it's fine to be touched by Rafael.

Schpudreine also talked about it before. 

When I was about to talk about it, my cheeks were pulled from behind.

[Rafwael, ow, ow.] 

[This is weird. Even though I love you, you look really irritating right now. That is too late now! I will say this in advance, but both you and I are definitely men. We're the same sex. But I love you. Do you understand what I'm saying?]

[Hai het it...! Hai het it halredi!] (I get it...! I get it already!)

Rafael immediately released my cheeks, but the feeling of being pulled still remains on my cheeks so I put my hand on them as if to cover them.

[You're so mean...]

[Even if you ask your steward later, he'll also tell you it's your fault just now.]

When I'm being told that with such confidence, I also began to feel like it's really so.

And Nicole seemed to be sympathizing with Rafael previously, too.

[Sorry.]

[Well, it's fine, you don't seem to be used to this kind of physical interaction. That's right, I will accept a kiss instead of an apology.]

[Eh?]

I realize that I let out an idiotic sound.

It's Rafael's fault for making strange suggestions.

[You will kiss me. Isn't it a good deal?]

[Which is?!]

Moreover, weren't you apologizing and asking for forgiveness just now?

[Here, hurry up.]

[No way!]

[Why?]

[Isn't it embarrassing?!]

When I refused with all my might, Rafael slumped his back on the sofa weakly.

The heat on my back has slightly become distant.

[I blame your disposition.]

[I, I think it's a natural reaction, though...]

[You're right, it's how an innocent lover's reaction is. Rather, I should say it's perfect. Are you really not aware of it?]

About what? Was what I thought but I feel like Rafael won't give me an answer.

I look up the ceiling with my hands still on my face, and thinking he's probably satisfied enough, I get off his lap.

Even if my weight is lighter than his I still have tens of kilos on me so his legs should be feeling numb by now.

By the way, how long have I been in here?