After School~

On Tuesday I found myself bothering Kisaki even more so often than usual, reaching out to grab his hands whenever I could, sitting on his lap during all the breaks, giving him no time to prepare for the next classes or go to the bathroom. By the time lunch rolled around my hubby was a little bit conflicted by my actions.

"Why are you so clingy today?" I just pouted not knowing the reason for his eager question myself, so I decided to answer with another question instead.

"Why? Is this too much clinginess for you to handle? Then maybe you shouldn't have left in such a hurry yesterday." Was it the reason? I couldn't tell.

"Yes this is a little too much, considering how you're now trying to spoon-feed me, I'm not a baby you need to take care of." I crossed my arms looking away for a split second and then my eyes landed on the guitar I brought with me today, remembering how I wanted to practice playing because we haven't met as much as a band since the festival. Suddenly I had a plan in mind.

"How about I play a song for you after school? Pretty please?" I used my almighty weapon, the cute puppy eyes, begging him to agree.

"I rather put my free time into studying." He admitted shortly after.

"But once I'm finished with the song you can easily use this room for studying... and, and in the meanwhile, I will go out to the convenience store to bring my handsome boyfriend some snacks so he doesn't starve, babe how does that sound?" He reluctantly agreed and then a mission arrived out of blue.

'Would you rather try to feed Tetta Kisaki using the airplane trick that those babies love or try to baby talk with him?' Venus was wilding with those outrageous tactics, but considering I was already using my spoon to try to feed the guy, the first option it was.

However, this required some well-planned strategy before I could snatch the food from his bento, because at this point he was watchfully guarding it against me, swatting away all my food-stealing advances.

So I used a distraction by utilizing my awesome muscles prompting him to feel how hard they were when I was flexing them.

"Interesting you can barely see them, but they are indeed there." He mused and that's when I took the opportunity the thief I was and filled my spoon to the brim. At this exact moment, he looked disappointed while I said in the most cheerful tone.

"Here comes the airplane~"

"Are you doing this on purpose at this point?"

"How could I ever possibly deny myself such a joyful sight that I receive by teasing my lovely boyfriend? Come on now, open your mouth~." He caved in and opened his mouth, looking like an obedient little puppy doing so, which prompted me to say.

"Who's a good boy? Who's a good puppy?" He obviously took offense.

"You need professional help, as well as your eyes, checked." He declared in a snarky tone.

"Nah I can recognize a handsome little boy when I see one." Curveball and bulls-eye, he sure didn't see the compliment incoming, which caused him to blush even more.

"You need to slow down a little, I can hardly catch up." I tilted my head to the side, not really understanding what kind of message he tried to relay.

"Nevermind." Was there something on his mind that he wasn't telling me? I didn't let myself be bothered by it in the slightest if there was something worth mentioning, he probably would share it with me in the future.

The lunch break went over in a flash, but I tried to be patient by giving my hubby some space knowing that after classes we would see each other again, and that's when I would have his full attention.

Once the classes ended I cheered and gathered all my stuff before we headed back to the club room, I put my bag on the table and walked over to my guitar before announcing.

"A superb piece for the handsome boy I'm dating." I sent him a wink, as he sat next to me on the sofa.

I played a song that I acquired from my previous lifetime, sure I may have messed up some notes, but it went by unnoticed because I was additionally singing the lyrics, which my dumpling was focusing more on. When I finished the song I smiled while questioning.

"So what do you think?" But rather than receiving a verbal answer, I got kissed on the lips instead.

Wow, what was with all those nicely calculated moves? Was he suddenly getting a hang of the romantic department? Or was I just so predictable? When he pulled away I just quietly giggled to myself.

"What?" He asked as I shook my head while affirming him.

"Nothing, nothing." I put my instrument to the side while inquiring.

"So which type of food would you like me to bring?" His reply came in fast.

"Onigiri would be nice."I nodded, it was simple, small, and filling, which meant that I wouldn't be stopped by the school personnel for bringing food from the outside. The only thing I grabbed was my wallet and I headed out to the convenience store that was basically across the street.

"Let's see... what kind of onigiri should I get?" There were a few varieties to choose from and since I didn't want to bother my boyfriend's studies, I decided to pick ones I thought sounded yummy. And then picked an additional two for myself and my rumbling stomach. Then I settled for two hot beverages so we could warm ourselves on this cold November day.

When I returned, I didn't even say anything, realizing how focused Tetta was on his task I just slid the food and drink close to him. He mouthed a thank you and that's when I decided to hit up the books as well, considering a test was coming up next week.

Occasionally I found myself staring at my boyfriend, admitting that his focused state made him even more appealing.

After an hour and a half, I had enough, so I stood up and spread myself on the sofa as means of taking a break, but as soon my body hit the soft surface a mission appeared.

'Would you rather let your boyfriend use your chest or butt as a pillow?' I choked on my saliva when reading the second option, that surely couldn't be comfortable, at least not for me. Yet what wouldn't you do for a single stat point? I patted my chest while encouraging him.

"Come take a break." He took my advice soon after, leaving his glasses behind on the table, actually using my chest as a pillow as if he understood my hint. In no time I found myself playing with his hair while humming a melody. And then as if someone turned on a switch he was out already napping.

"That's so cute." But in no time I found myself yawning as well.

"What's going on?" I asked myself, and a wave of tiredness hit unexpectedly.

"No, I can't choose to nap as well..." I tried to stay awake, but I must have dozed off because the next time I opened up my eyes it was pitch black outside.

"This is weird." Considering I barely felt sleepy before I saw Kisaki taking a nap, the only thing I could conclude was that Venus was up to no good.

I quickly reached out for my phone that at some point must have fallen out of my pocket and realized it was already 8pm when I saw my display. It wasn't all, I had so many missed calls and messages, it made me wonder why I haven't heard any of them, and once I investigated when looking inside the setting menu, I realized it was switched to vibrate, which was strange because I didn't recall changing the settings at all.

"Tetta, Tetta?" I poked his cheek. "Wake up." He groaned tiredly

"What?"

"It seems we both fell asleep and got locked inside." At first, he didn't bother to even analyze what I was conveying, but then he repeated the question now in a more astonished manner.

"What?!" I showed him the clock on my phone, and he stared at it dumbfounded. He seemed really disoriented.

"And now you're squeezing one of my boobs." He retreated his hand pretty quickly.

"It makes no sense... are you sure you didn't put any sleeping pills in the tea you bought?" I rolled my eyes while sarcastically responding.

"Ha ha, very funny... also no I have no idea how this happened either." It's not like I could tell him about the system, and now I felt like throwing him off the sofa because of the distasteful joke he precisely made, but then something hit me.

"But this certainly is an opportunity of a lifetime!" I voiced my bright idea.

"Come again?" Kisaki was so lost, not knowing where I was going.

"Two teenagers alone, in a dark closed space, isn't this exciting?"

"Oh what sin have I committed to being locked in here with a horny teenager." Oh, excuse me I didn't know I was in love with a boomer.

"Are you an old man all of a sudden? Come on just one make-out session and I will call my mom to pick us up."

"Never thought I would hear those two words in the same sentence."

"Less snarky comments more action," I commanded.

"Fine, but you better hand me over my glasses right after." I agreed to his terms, but celebrated my victory in this matter.

But once we finished the kissing part he snuggled back into my chest, and I thought he was the one in the hurry, yet suddenly it wasn't the case anymore? I gave him a minute to let him catch his breath and then I stood up and handed him over the glasses, followed by a call to mom.

"Is this because of the system again?" Mom asked once I explained the crisis I was in.

"Yes seems like it, you think you can pick me up?" So the janitor managed to open the door for us from the outside once my parents arrived with their car. We gave Kisaki a lift back home and that's how this eventful day ended.