Chapter 42.2

extra chapter – drunken doggy (last part)

“what about you, sou? what do you think of me?”

“i also…… wait, i won’t say it, idiot.”

“eh…?”

“i’m just saying i won’t entertain a drunk person.”

—i mean, it’s just plain embarrassing.

to distract myself from that feeling, i picked up the shower and poured it over yuugo’s head as hard as i could.

as i ran my fingers through his hair to wash off the hair conditioner, yuugo shook his head as if to brush the hot water off his face. a spray of hot water splashed onto my face as well.

“come on, stop messing around and quickly wash it off.”

“okaaay.”

yuugo started washing his hair. meanwhile, i was in charge of the shower.

when i washed off the bubbles just in time, yuugo closed his eyes and broke into a smile, looking like he was feeling good. yuugo really felt like a doggy today.

after cleaning his body as well, we got out of the bath.

yuugo, dressed in a bathrobe, came and hugged me from the front.

“about the continuation of your words from earlier, can you tell me about it when i’m not drunk? i also want to hear how you feel, sou.”

yuugo’s wet hair tickled my ear.

the request that he said with a spoiled voice felt somewhat hard to refuse.

the scent of pheromones mixed with the aroma of shampoo was also not good. the desire that i had forgotten for a bit after taking a shower, was starting to well up from inside my body once again.

“…only if i still remember it by tomorrow.”

as i answered, i rubbed my body against yuugo’s as if inviting him.

i sucked on his collarbone, which was peeking through the gap of the bathrobe. yuugo slid his fingers along the nape of my neck. my body couldn’t stop trembling from the pleasure of being stroked on the bite mark.

“haa… yuugo, your pheromone- is stronger… than usual.”

“it’s hard for me to control it because of the alcohol. i’m sorry.”

“ah, ah… it got- stronger again.”

“seduce me with your pheromones too— i’ll pour a lot of it deep inside you.”

only with those words from yuugo, i started to get slightly harder without releasing it.

*

“…this drunk person is too dangerous.”

the next day, my voice was perfectly hoarse.

it might be the first time it got this bad— yuugo was just that dangerous last night.

the person in question was still sleeping soundly next to me now. he seemed to have drunk a lot, i wonder if he would be okay with the hangover?

—though, he didn’t smell of alcohol anymore.

i brought my face closer to his mouth and tried sniffing him.

then yuugo’s eyes fluttered open.

“my bad, did i wake you up?”

“your voice is hoarse. does your throat hurt?”

“it’s fine… what about you, are you okay with the hangover?”

“i’m fine. because alcohol doesn’t linger in my body.”

yuugo slowly got his body up and did a big stretch.

he pulled my body toward him and made me sit on his lap facing sideways.

“good morning, sou.”

yuugo, who gave me a morning greeting once again, kissed me on the cheek while making kissing sounds.

“morning… but it’s already almost noon.”

“you’re right.”

the clock was pointing at eleven o’clock.

we slept at dawn, so we couldn’t really say that we had gotten enough sleep at this hour.

“what should we do about breakfast? do you think you can go outside? if not, i’ll just order something.”

“then let’s just order it. i don’t think i can walk.”

“hehe. i’m really sorry.”

he apologized with his mouth, but his expression looked kind of happy.

even after the alcohol had worn off, yuugo was still just like a doggy. i felt like i could see an illusion of him wagging his tail.

“you better take care of me properly.”

“i know. that was what we promised after all.”

if you’re going to pound me hard, then take care of me properly after that— that was what i said to the drunk yuugo halfway last night.

apparently, he still remembered it clearly.

“i’m the type of person who doesn’t have any alcohol lingering in my body, but my memories do remain— so, i also haven’t forgotten the other promise i made with you.”

“…ugh.”

the other promise— there was no mistake it must be about that thing.

“what about we save it until your throat heals? whisper your love for me with your sweet voice, sou.”

“…don’t raise the hurdles.”

—my voice isn’t cute anyway… something like whispering my love, it already seems impossible just by imagining it.

i turned my face away as if to run away from yuugo’s sparkling gaze, and i let out a big sigh.

even if i said so, i was still being embraced tightly in yuugo’s arms.

his warmth and heartbeat that i could feel from the contact of our skin felt so comfortable that i didn’t want to move away from him.

“i’m looking forward to it.”

yuugo said so as if to make sure of it. i brought my face closer to his shoulder, and instead of replying, i bit into it a bit strongly.

end.