The two headed back to Yuuki’s place after school.
As they entered the living room together, Mina hopped out of the sofa with her phone in hand and ran over to them. “Eek! She’s here, Yui’s really here!” She jumped into Yui’s arms, her eyes lighting up.
When did her affection meter get maxed out?
Yuuki shot Yui a somewhat confused glance. “Were you two always like this?”
“You bet. No heart that my natural charm can’t sink.”
“I don’t think that means what you think it means.”
Even Yui appeared slightly startled by the warm welcome, showing mild signs of discomfort.
“What a soft tush you have.”
“Q-Quit it! Mina!”
Either something had spurted this change in behavior, or maybe she just thought Yui would let her get away with it.
Mina fondled Yui’s butt. “Don’t be shy, join in.”
“Don’t mind if I do.”
“I do mind. Thank you very much.” Yui shot him a ’what do you think you’re doing’ glare.
“Aren’t you two dating?” Mina pointed out with a displeased look on her face.
“We’re not at that tier yet! We’re a wholesome couple!” Yui shooed her off.
Mina pouted, fleeing to Yuuki’s side. He placed his hand on her head, stroking it. “You have your clothes on today. Good girl.”
“Hehe.” She grinned, all satisfied.
While Mina only had shorts and a t-shirt on, she was, in fact, fully clothed. No amount of nagging helped fix her ’habits’ so Yuuki decided to compliment her instead. Must’ve felt great from Mina’s perspective; she’d get showered with praise just for putting on clothes.
“I’ve realized not wearing any underwear provides an even greater sense of liberty.”
“I really wish you hadn’t.” It appeared things weren’t going to be as simple as he thought.
Mina took Yuuki’s and Yui’s hand. “What’re you standing around for? Have a seat!” She said as she dragged them over to the sofa, urging them to sit down.
They did just that while Mina fidgeted about, disappearing into the kitchen for a while, only to bring back drinks; tea from the look of it. The cups were not evenly filled.
She set them on the table. “There you go. Study hard you two.” She said, exiting the living room.
What’s with the motherly attitude? You’re the one that needs to be studying the hardest. But anyway, what is going on? Yuuki just kind of looked over to the living room entrance, crossing gazes with a curious pair of eyes eavesdropping on them.
Mina nodded, raising her fist. “Get ’er, tiger! Go!”
Yesterday she was grumbling how a couple should be more intimate or something along those lines. Mina appeared to have started harboring doubts over the authenticity of their relationship... or was likely just frustrated with the lack of progress. Mina was in full view of Yui, to boot.
Yuuki glanced over to her and, surely enough, saw a wry smile on her face, so he started explaining. “She’s worried you’ll dump me if I don’t do something about it, apparently.”
“M-Mmhmm. How thoughtful. And?”
“She suggested we display more intimacy, so to speak.”
“In-Intimacy? And how would we do that?”
“Hmm, you could try giving me another lap pillow?”
“To make you or her happy?”
“Me.”
The two exchanged looks, an awkward silence hanging in the air.
Yui looked like she was about to add something but she reconsidered, instead clearing her throat and readjusting her posture. I guess she’s giving me the go-ahead?
And yet, Yuuki hesitated to just gleefully dive in her lap. “I feel a little embarrassed.”
“W-Wow. You have emotions?”
“Can you not make me sound like some robot in front of my little sister?”
“It does sound like some freaky fetish play when you put it like that.”
Mina fist pumped in the corner of Yuuki’s eye.
Here goes nothing. He placed the side of his head on Yui’s lap, a soft, warm sensation spreading across his cheek. He then buried his face in her thighs, releasing all the tension in his body as a shaky voice came from above.
“Wha-What’s with the pose?”
“I’m trying to really savor all that juicy thigh meat.”
“S-Spoken like a true perv! Which you are!”
“Your lap is the best. Not that I have anything to compare it to.”
“You’re starting to sound more and more like the cheating type.”
“What makes you say that?” He asked, gazing up and shaking his head as Yui faced away.
In the midst of his confusion, Yui began lifting her thighs up and down. “One, two, three.”
“I’m not a dumbbell.”
“Not with that empty head of yours you’re not.” Yuuki lifted his upper body, giving Yui a silent stare. Her head gently tilted, she asked, “Did I touch a nerve?”
“You did.”
“I don’t get you, at all.”
Yuuki averted his gaze just in time to catch Mina furiously shaking her fists in the air.
Yui leaned in with a slightly concerned look on her face, blocking Mina from view. “Look I’m sorry, okay? You still upset?”
“No.”
“That was quick.”
“Do-over, now.”
“Aren’t we forthcoming with our desires?”
Yuuki met Yui’s judging gaze head on. “Just thought I’d shoot my shot. It’s okay if you’re not cool with it, I understand.”
“Don’t get me wrong, if we really were dating I wouldn’t m-min...” Her cheeks lightly flushed, Yui gave Yuuki the puppy dog eyes, blinking.
I don’t know how you can be so embarrassed over such an obvious statement. And if we really were dating, we wouldn’t even be having this conversation to begin with. Yuuki thought as he saw Mina in the corner of his eye, jumping up and down in a fighting pose, urging him to seize the moment.