Beautiful flaxen hair, white skin, jade eyes, and glossy lips.

The next thing he knew, they were right under Yuzuru’s nose.

“Yu-Yuzuru-san…?”

He heard what sounded like the ringing of a bell.

Yuzuru came back to his senses with a start when he heard that voice.

In front of him was Arisa with a puzzled look on her face.

“Ah, no… Sorry.”

Yuzuru hurriedly tried to get away from Arisa.

But before he could do that…

“Yuzuru-san.”

Arisa hugged him tightly.

She pulled him down, and he fell on top of her.

“Arisa?”

“…Let’s stay like this for a while.”

She suggested.

Yuzuru was a little lost, but he couldn’t resist the attraction and remained in the embrace, closing his eyes.

Then he hugged Arisa with both hands.

He felt the warmth and softness of her body.

The faint sweet scent of shampoo tickled his nostrils.

“Yuzuru-san…”

“…Arisa.”

They called out each other’s names.

They relaxed their bodies and surrendered to the pleasant sensation.

And…

“Hmm… eh?”

Yuzuru opened his eyes in a daze.

As he opened his eyes, he saw his fiancée in front of him with a very neat face, as usual.

Her eyes were closed, and she was sleeping peacefully and comfortably.

“Ah…. we fell asleep?”

On impulse, Yuzuru pushed Arisa down.

And after that… the two of them hugged each other.

The warmth of each other’s bodies was so comfortable that they both fell asleep.

(…Would it have been okay if I had just kissed her on the lips like that at that time?)

He could have kissed her.

And he could have devoured Arisa’s body by letting his lust take over…

Perhaps Arisa wanted him to do the same.

Such a possibility passed through Yuzuru’s mind.

“Nnngh… Yuzuru-san…”

His fiancee was asleep with a cute expression and a defenseless figure.

(No… probably it would not have been a good thing to do.)

Even if he had, Arisa would not have been angry, and she would not have disliked Yuzuru.

But if asked if she would have wanted to, she would have felt a little differently.

If she had wanted to, she would have been a little more specific in her words.

(…next time, maybe I’ll think about the place a little more.)

Not that it’s a bad idea by any means, but…

Yuzuru’s room is probably not the best place for a first kiss.

He doesn’t care much about such things, but Arisa seems to.

Yuzuru decided that he would look for a place with a beautiful night view.

“…Well then”

Since he had fallen asleep on the carpet, his body ached a little.

Probably it was the same for Arisa, who was now traveling to the dream world.

Gently, Yuzuru picked up Arisa in his arms.

And just like that… he laid her down directly on his bed.

(…Well, whatever.)

Feeling too lazy to lay out the futon, Yuzuru just laid down beside Arisa.

He then gazed at Arisa’s profile.

Suddenly, the fairy tale of Snow White flashed through Yuzuru’s mind.

In Snow White, the princess wakes up with the prince’s kiss.

But Arisa is not dead, she is sleeping… soundly, and probably would not wake up if Yuzuru kissed her.

“Good night, Arisa.”

Gently, Yuzuru brought his face closer to Arisa’s face.

Then he pressed his lips to her forehead.

Then he turned off the light.

In the darkness, Yuzuru felt the warmth of Arisa as he fell asleep again.

The next morning.

“…ngh, hhaa.”

Yukishiro Arisa got up, rubbing her eyes.

Then she scurried around.

“… Ah, it’s Yuzuru-san’s room, isn’t it?”

It was the third day of the sleepover, Arisa remembered.

Then she tilted her head.

When did I sleep? She wondered.

“…Nn, Arisa!”

Suddenly, she heard a voice.

Next to her was her fiancé, the man that Arisa loved.

And they were on Yuzuru’s bed.

“…Huh?”

Arisa was confused for a while.

AN: I think it is too early for them to climb the stairs of adulthood.

TN: Well, a lot of things have been happening… Releases might pick up the pace next week…