yamaboshi | ❉ open shipping post

Just let me put my underwear back on and then I'll be ready.

[ Since he did do that. She'll at least bring them back up, flustered before taking out her phone and shooting a text message. They should be fine with that. . . probably. ]

Okay, ready. I told the others I'd be out, so we should be okay.

In that case, let's go. Do you have some place in mind?

[ He totally was just going to let her walk down the hallway with no underwear, but whatever. ]

My place, naturally. It'll be easier to... do things there.

You're right... it's probably safer than trying anything in the school.

[ And yet, even as he says that, he puts a hand on her lower back, slowly wandering lower. He's going to be a pain in the ass all the way until they get behind closed doors again. ]

Wait, what do you think you're doing-!?

[ His actions seem to contradict his words, and she's definitely a little jumpy before she decides to just... ]

L-Let's just go, alright? And don't touch me like that while we're walking in the halls. Everyone here knows I'm dating Taichi.

[ He nods, but he can't help but wonder why it feels so natural to put his hands on her. He's never even touched a girl like this before. And she's supposed to have a boyfriend, but...

Whatever it is, he supposes he'll find out sooner or later. He takes his hand off of her... for now. ]

I can't help it if I like you... but I don't want you to get in trouble, either. I just want to make sure you don't lose interest.

I'm not going to lose interest. Promise.

[ She'll grab his own hands and place it in her own, smiling. ]

Okay?

Alright. If you say so.

[ He's not sure why, but he feels like he can believe her when she says that. Unlike when she says that there's no reason why he feels like he knows her.

He'll stay close, but not too close. He doesn't want anyone thinking this is more than just an upperclassman showing him around, after all. ]

[ She nods quietly, composing herself as she brings her hand back, her smile dropping into something a little more neutral. ]

We'll be there in a bit. [ It won't take them long but eventually, they'll reach her house. ] This is my place. My whole family should be out, so it's okay if you come in.

[ He manages to keep his hands to himself, though the more they walk, the more his hormones start screaming at him. He looks over to her as they reach her house, a little surprised by how nice it is. But he doesn't say anything about that. ]

They're not coming back any time soon, right? I don't wanna rush things too much.

[ He says, getting ready to bone a girl he's only just met today. One who has a boyfriend, too, but he's trying not to think about that. ]

Even if they were coming back, I can lock my door. Plus, I soundproofed my room.

[ She says that rather simply as she opens the gate. ]

My room's upstairs. It's rather large [ no kidding ] so you can sit anywhere if you want.

[ Of course, Inaba's going to lead the way, both to open the door and then start heading into her room. ]

[ He's even more struck by how big her house is. His dad would probably kill for space like this to work on his art. That's what they get for not moving out to some sparsely populated village in the middle of nowhere, though. ]

Heh... I've never been in a girl's room before. At least, I don't think I have...

[ Why is he doubting that all of a sudden? Why does he feel like he's been in her bedroom before, even if it wasn't this bedroom? ]

How is it? It's not bad... is it?

[ Her room, that is. She's pretty certain that it should be fine, even with the red heart pillow that practically screams that this is decisively a girl's room. ]

It's... pretty nice, actually.

[ He stops just past the doorway, clenching his fists for a moment. He needs to bring this up now, before his furry seal starts making all his decisions for him. ]

But if I've never met you before, then why do I know you so well? As soon as I saw you, something was familiar about you, and it's not a coincidence!

I don't know. You've never met me in this world before. And... you don't remember about that world, either.

[ His heart stops, and his eyes shoot wide open. Dammit, he was right all along. But what does she mean by this world or that world?

Something feels even more familiar now. Like he's been to places with her, strange ones. ]

I... think I remember you buying underwear. I don't know why I was there.

You... remember that?

[ She's certainly surprised, and her can't help but gape slightly in surprise, eyes gazing away. ]

I just dragged you there at the time. I wanted to tease you.

And... I put up with it because I liked spending time with you.

[ It's coming back to him a little bit more now. ]

I don't know how I remember these things. I can't remember all of it, but it feels like it really happened.

That's because it really did happen.

[ She smiles, a little solemnly. ]

At least, to the Maebara Keiichi I knew from that world. I'm sorry. Remembering things like that, so suddenly... it makes me feel like I'm tricking you somehow.

[ He reaches out and puts a hand on her shoulder, saying nothing. If anything, he feels like he's the one who should be guilty.

But he doesn't. Instead, he closes the distance between them, giving her a tender but pretty lengthy kiss on the lips. ]

[ His hand rests on her shoulder and she relaxes in his touch before their lips meet, Inaba instinctively deepening the kiss, yearning for more before she allows her lips to part from his own, a breathy sigh leaving her. ]

Give me more, Keiichi...

[ He doesn't remember everything. He doesn't remember the aliens, or even Hinamizawa this time. And that's because they don't exist in this world. But he remembers her, and now, it feels real enough that he doesn't hesitate.

Without saying anything, he presses his lips to hers again, this time wasting no time in parting his lips and letting the tip of his tongue wait for hers to do the same. He's already backing her toward her bed, and his hands move slowly to her hips, caressing them through her skirt. ]

[ Even if Inaba's the only one who remembers everything - as well as the truth - it doesn't matter. When he kisses her again, she brings her hands to his shoulders, allowing him to lead her back to her bed as she easily parts her lips, desperate. ]

[ As his tongue starts to stroke along hers, he slowly lays her back onto the bed, coming down with her and trying to coax her legs apart with his hips. If she accepts, she'll quickly feel something hard pressing against her, and his hips will start to grind in desperation. ]

[ Her voice is soft and easily lets out needy noises whenever their tongues met. It's so nice, and she easily gives into his silent demands, her cheeks flush before her lips part to catch herself. Desire is written in Inaba's eyes, and it's clear what she wants. ]

Please...

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