Nightly hella part 2

Shiori's POV

As I looked back, I saw Haru-kun wearing only a pair of shorts.

Oh shit. I didn't expect that Haru-kun's body would be this defined.

Despite his little skinny arms and legs, who would have thought he has a damn six-pack abs? He looked like a model, and I felt like I had wandered into a shoujo manga scene. My brain was screaming *danger danger*!

(A/N: Let's not forget the fact that Haru trained himself before because his family is all girls.)

I suddenly got lost in thought when someone pinched my back—hard.

"Your eyes, Shiori! Don't look like that at my precious nephew!"

"What! I'm not looking!"

Marika glared at me suspiciously. "You too, Haru! At least have some shame, will you?"

This is bad. I'm trying to hold back my damn sexual desires, but it's like the devil himself is teasing me. Haru-kun has no idea how dangerous he's being right now.