Spending A Lovey-Dovey College Life With A Spoiled Childhood Friend

It was the night after our Editorial Department had a competition about creating a Reversi thinking routine.

*Kata Kata Kata*. The slow typing of the keyboard echoed throughout my room. Normally, I could type much faster than this, but I feel restless right now because–

“Ryu-kun, there’s a bug there.”

“A-Ah! Sorry…”

As I sat on the chair, Miyu told me that while hugging me behind my back. We were defeated by Shun-san’s thinking routine earlier in the day, so we decided to work together to make something that could defeat his program, which was a good idea.

“Since we’re here, why don’t we both do it together?”

I couldn’t say no to Miyu’s suggestion, so here we are, programming together. However, whether she is aware of it or not, I can’t concentrate on programming because I get mixed up with evil thoughts when someone says something to me while in this position.

It’s called “pair programming,” and it’s supposed to help us notice mistakes that we wouldn’t notice on our own, but it’s having the opposite effect on me right now.

def search(board, stone_type, depth, cut_min, cut_max):

candidates = []

count = 0

result = 0

…

We’re programming together using Python, but I felt restless because of Miyu’s hand, that’s wrapped around my neck, and her head resting on my shoulders. I mean, it’s not a problem if we were just flirting, but when we’re working on something that requires a lot of concentration, it’s quite a problem…

“Hey, Miyu. Are you doing that on purpose?”

“What on purpose?”

“I mean, being stuck together like this…”

“It’s really not like that, though, is it?”

It seems that she’s not aware of it this time. So, should I be honest and say it?

“You know what? I don’t mind if you want to flirt with me, but I don’t feel comfortable about it when I’m programming like this…”

I continued,

“So I’d like to know if it’s the one or the other…”

“…”

After that, I thought back to what I had said.

“I see~ I see~ do you feel uncomfortable when I do this?”

She said in a mischievous tone. Ah, crap. Miyu’s getting more and more aggressive when we started dating.

“ARGHH! That’s right! It’s because Miyu is so cute, that I get conscious when you do that!”

“Okay~ well then, let’s make out~”

So we stopped our programming work and laid down on my bed. Since we were both lying on our sides, I could see Miyu’s face clearly.

“Mhn…chu…chu…” [TLN: just think of kissing sounds or smthn.]

Miyu hugged me tightly while we kissed each other.

“Puwaa~”

Miyu looked so enchanting after she parted her lips away from me.

“You’re getting more and more aggressive, aren’t you?”

“It’s because I can now spoil you how much I want to.”

In our situation right now, Miyu’s voice sounded sweeter than usual, whether she’s conscious of it or not. I wonder if it’s because I kept her waiting for too long…

“Oh well, I’m glad that you’re spoiling me like this.”

“You’re cute when you’re embarrassed like that, Ryu-kun~”

As a guy, it’s quite complicated for me to be called cute, but for her, I guess it’s a compliment. I thought I was able to fight back a little because of our date the other day, but now, I’m not sure I’m ready to take the initiative…

As we kissed each other, she tried to reach her hand on my lower abdomen, but she suddenly stopped…

“There’s something I want to try today…”

“What is it?”

“I want to try it with my mouth.”

I had thought about having Miyu do that for me. However, I had heard that many girls were not comfortable with that kind of thing, and because of that I had hesitated to ask her about it.

“Are you sure?”

“Ryu-kun, you go to bathe everyday, right?”

“Yeah, that’s right…”

“Then, I’ll be fine~”

“Well then, please…”

I can’t help but be embarrassed about it.

——

“It’s a little salty…”

“Wait, stop, don’t drink it.”

“But that’s what they do in manga and video games, right?”

“They’re just fiction, so no.”

“It just came out, so it’s not filthy, and it’s fine♪”

“Ain’t that a problem? I mean, it doesn’t taste good…”

“It’s a little salty, but I can drink it just fine~”

“Well then if you say so…”

That was the conversation we had.

Later on, I looked it up on the Internet and found out that when the s*men just came out, it can be tasteless, salty, or bitter, depending on the person and their physical condition. I’ve also read in fictional books and games that it tastes quite bad, but that’s not always the case. Through having s*x with Miyu, I learned such unimportant knowledge. [EDN: Or rather, Miyu is too horny and you’re getting affected.]