A myriad of thoughts flooded my mind, but I adjusted my hand position with a slight jolt of my body, as per her desire. Simultaneously, as Lee Heena slightly lifted herself, my hand, now in a new position, buried into the flesh from the lower part of her butt to her thighs.
"Ahh..."
I couldn’t say anything to her, who even let out a small moan at my touch. Because she was being carried, the hem of Heena’s skirt inevitably hung down.
That is to say, there was nothing between my hand and the inside of Heena’s skirt; the tips of my fingers were barely touching her underwear.
I had no mental capacity to worry about taking pictures or anything else. Heena, perhaps feeling the same, hugged my neck tightly and gradually rubbed against me.
Her skin was so soft and plush that my hand seemed like it might slip off at any moment. I barely resisted the dominant thought in my mind to apply some force with my fingers.
I wanted to grope a little, but that would be too perverted, wouldn’t it?
"A little more..."
Once again, Heena's voice reached my ear, which was engulfed in internal conflict.
"You can hold on tighter if you want..."
"L-let’s take the photo first."
"Okay..."
Her seemingly damp voice made me feel like I might break into a sweat. Heena took a selfie with leisurely motion and afterward, I gently set her down.
Honestly, I wanted to keep holding and touching her, but it was just too physically demanding.
In retrospect, the initial position when I first lifted her was the most stable. Heena probably wasn’t struggling or in pain then, but it seemed like she intentionally made me change our position.
Of course, I thought I knew her intention and it was fun in many ways, but the position itself had become too unstable for my arms to handle.
As my body, heart, mind, and lower half all exhaustedly slumped down into a seat, Heena gently massaged my arm.
"Sorry, was it tough?"
"It was tough. Maybe because I haven't been exercising lately."
I reflected on my past days immersed in studies and gaming. It seemed like I should build some muscle in the future. That way, I could endure such situations for a longer time.
Perhaps sensing a strange regret in my words, Heena knelt beside me, whispering gently into my ear.
"You can touch me whenever you want."
"......"
What?
"All of me belongs to you, Yeonho."
As she said this, she slightly tilted her head, a playful smile in her eyes.
"You got that?"
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Raei Translations
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After taking all the photos and wandering around a bit more, the announcement of the impending nighttime parade reached our ears, prompting us to secure a good viewing spot. Shortly thereafter, we quietly enjoyed the parade that started almost immediately.
Just because Heena had said those words earlier didn’t mean I suddenly felt free to touch her as I pleased. If I were going to do that, I would have touched her everywhere by now. Heena’s appeal was not a day or two’s matter.
Heena probably didn’t think I would respond immediately, it was merely an appeal for more physical affection, as she always desired.
Admittedly, it was not easy to keep up.
"It's beautiful~"
A parade with a different vibe from what we’d seen in the afternoon passed by, and afterwards, as a spectacular laser show unfolded, Heena couldn’t help but exclaim in awe.
While half-watching the parade and laser show, I just kept gazing at her profile.
Even though we’d kissed a lot, touched a lot, and constantly heard that I was 'yours', I truly thought of her face as mine.
Out of the blue, I wanted to lightly nibble on Heena’s squishy cheek.
I’d tried it occasionally and the mochi-like feeling was incredibly delightful.
Should I?
As I continued to watch her while contemplating this, Heena turned her face towards me, perhaps noticing my gaze.
"Yeonho?"
In the dark amusement park, illuminated subtly by the bright laser lights, her cheeks looked delicious.
So, without expressing a word, I brought my face close to hers and gently bit her cheek with my lips.
She then happily smiled and gently stroked the back of my head.
"Heehee... Is it tasty?"
"It's the tastiest thing I’ve had today."
"Really~? Shall we take a photo of this too? Bite me again!"
As she promptly took out her phone, I bit her cheek once more. It was so delightfully squishy.
Click. After capturing that moment with a photo, we slowly watched the laser show reaching its climax, and I opened my mouth.
"Next year... might be tough. The year after that, let's go somewhere bigger. Somewhere with a Ferris wheel."
"Abroad?"
"That sounds good too."
"How about Disneyland? I’ve always wanted to go there."
"Deal! Then the next amusement park we visit will be that one!"
Promising the future, we looked at each other and smiled.
Our first autumn was thus gently steering towards its end.
Autumn didn't end immediately.
Even after we parted, I spent the following day chatting with Heena late into the night, sharing various photos, and playing around by setting additional profile pictures. Exhausted, I overslept a bit the next morning. Consequently, I arrived at school just in the nick of time, only to encounter a ridiculous situation.
"Be mine."
"What the hell?"
"...What the hell is this?"
As soon as I arrived, Jung Yoonsung and Kim Suhwang, were reenacting a wall-slam situation in one corner of the classroom, as if they had been waiting for me.
Were these crazy guys doing this after seeing the profile picture?
I stood there, dumbfounded, and they spoke in a cheeky tone.
"Oh, has our sweet boyfriend Han Yeonho arrived?"
"He's been boasting about his profile picture everywhere."
"..."
I had nothing to say. I also couldn’t change the profile picture because Heena had forcibly set it. Though I could have changed it, pleasing Heena was far more important than considering the feelings of these other guys.
"I thought he'd saved screenshots from a movie or drama?"
"This is real. I wondered if this bastard started watching a drama he’d never watched before. But on a second look, it's Han Yeonho?"
"He's really a damn bastard."
"Aren't your words too harsh?"
"You, who brazenly set that as a profile picture and even ignored all our messages, are the harsh one. So, did you enjoy Lott* World?"
There was no way to calm these guys down, envious and jealously fuming.
So what then?
"Oh, it was freaking amazing! The rides, the parade, all so freaking fun! The girlfriend’s pretty! We kissed! Wow! I'm happy!!!!!!!"
Go ahead, be jealous!
Since it was clear they’d badmouth whatever I said, I just shouted it out confidently. Right in the center of the classroom.
If you want to hit me, go ahead, losers!
With that thought, I spread my arms wide. But, unusually, those who would normally rush at me just returned to their seats.
What’s with them today? While I was thinking that, a somewhat weak voice sounded from behind me.
"Yeah. Must've been nice, Han Yeonho."
Holy shit.
"......Hello."
"If you're done bragging, go sit down."
The person who appeared suddenly from behind was our homeroom teacher, who must be nearing their 40s and was still single this year.
Unable to meet the teacher's eye, I quietly walked to my seat.
I noticed several bastards around me desperately holding in their laughter.
"Hah, truly the epitome of trash. How could he brag like that in front of our homeroom teacher..."
"Geez... eek... goddamn..."
Kim Suhwang mocked me from the seat behind, and I gritted my teeth.
With career counseling and whatnot, there have been many instances recently where it’s just been the teacher and me. What the hell kind of rotten situation is this. Sigh.
Teacher... I'm sorry...
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Raei Translations
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Why, of all days, today had to be the one where counseling and various subjects with the homeroom teacher overlapped. It felt like sitting on a bed of needles until school finally ended.
But even calling it 'home' didn't bring much comfort.
On this Monday evening, my sister Yoonjung, who didn't go straight to her house after returning from Jeju Island and instead visited ours, caused a ruckus upon seeing the profile pictures of Heena and me.
"You two really take cute pictures~ Jeongwoo should learn how to do this too!"
"Let’s not talk about that..."
My profile picture was still the peck-on-the-wall kiss, and not only was it the main photo, but all kinds of other concept photos were uploaded for all to see.
Although I’m not sure to what extent my sister, who also privately chats with Heena, heard about our love story, Heena, who feels no shame whatsoever about our relationship, probably shared quite a bit.
"Did you have fun, sis?"
"Yes~! The sea in Jeju Island was so pretty, and the hotel was nice~"
"That sounds great."
While my sister, giggling and chatting about what fun she had and what places were great, Jeongwoo, my brother, arrived behind her.
"Bro, here's the card."
"Hmm."
"Heena says thank you."
"I saw the message. Let's meet up once after your exams."
"Christmas! Then let’s hang out together at Christmas!!"
My sister Yoonjung, who had been dreamily narrating her travel stories, suddenly exclaimed, inviting herself.
Spend our first Christmas together with my girlfriend? Have a bit of conscience.
I refused, visibly irritated.
"Don’t try to butt into our date."
"Oh, why! Or we could surprise everyone? Call Sunhoo and Heeseong too!"
"All together?"
That was slightly tempting. Since we wouldn’t be having a sleepover on our date anyway. It might be quite fun to gather and hang out from the evening after the date.
But can everyone make it?
"Sunhoo might be just gaming at home, but doesn’t Heeseong have plans?"
"He can cancel them!"
"Not a bad idea."
The spontaneous plan seemed pretty decent.
"Then I’ll ask Heena later. After the exams."
"Yeonho, listen well. If you suggest it, Heena will do it, okay? We’re definitely hanging out together!"
I couldn’t deny that. Heena rarely refuses my requests. She follows my words so well that even my sister has caught on.
"Alright, alright. So, we’ll hang out then."
"Yay~!"
Exams are just around the corner, and once they’re over, Christmas will come in no time.
Since my grades are on the rise, I should be able to have fun with a light heart.
I want to prepare a Christmas gift for Heena, but what should I get?
A myriad of thoughts flooded my mind, but I adjusted my hand position with a slight jolt of my body, as per her desire. Simultaneously, as Lee Heena slightly lifted herself, my hand, now in a new position, buried into the flesh from the lower part of her butt to her thighs.
"Ahh..."
I couldn’t say anything to her, who even let out a small moan at my touch. Because she was being carried, the hem of Heena’s skirt inevitably hung down.
That is to say, there was nothing between my hand and the inside of Heena’s skirt; the tips of my fingers were barely touching her underwear.
I had no mental capacity to worry about taking pictures or anything else. Heena, perhaps feeling the same, hugged my neck tightly and gradually rubbed against me.
Her skin was so soft and plush that my hand seemed like it might slip off at any moment. I barely resisted the dominant thought in my mind to apply some force with my fingers.
I wanted to grope a little, but that would be too perverted, wouldn’t it?
"A little more..."
Once again, Heena's voice reached my ear, which was engulfed in internal conflict.
"You can hold on tighter if you want..."
"L-let’s take the photo first."
"Okay..."
Her seemingly damp voice made me feel like I might break into a sweat. Heena took a selfie with leisurely motion and afterward, I gently set her down.
Honestly, I wanted to keep holding and touching her, but it was just too physically demanding.
In retrospect, the initial position when I first lifted her was the most stable. Heena probably wasn’t struggling or in pain then, but it seemed like she intentionally made me change our position.
Of course, I thought I knew her intention and it was fun in many ways, but the position itself had become too unstable for my arms to handle.
As my body, heart, mind, and lower half all exhaustedly slumped down into a seat, Heena gently massaged my arm.
"Sorry, was it tough?"
"It was tough. Maybe because I haven't been exercising lately."
I reflected on my past days immersed in studies and gaming. It seemed like I should build some muscle in the future. That way, I could endure such situations for a longer time.
Perhaps sensing a strange regret in my words, Heena knelt beside me, whispering gently into my ear.
"You can touch me whenever you want."
"......"
What?
"All of me belongs to you, Yeonho."
As she said this, she slightly tilted her head, a playful smile in her eyes.
"You got that?"
---
Raei Translations
---
After taking all the photos and wandering around a bit more, the announcement of the impending nighttime parade reached our ears, prompting us to secure a good viewing spot. Shortly thereafter, we quietly enjoyed the parade that started almost immediately.
Just because Heena had said those words earlier didn’t mean I suddenly felt free to touch her as I pleased. If I were going to do that, I would have touched her everywhere by now. Heena’s appeal was not a day or two’s matter.
Heena probably didn’t think I would respond immediately, it was merely an appeal for more physical affection, as she always desired.
Admittedly, it was not easy to keep up.
"It's beautiful~"
A parade with a different vibe from what we’d seen in the afternoon passed by, and afterwards, as a spectacular laser show unfolded, Heena couldn’t help but exclaim in awe.
While half-watching the parade and laser show, I just kept gazing at her profile.
Even though we’d kissed a lot, touched a lot, and constantly heard that I was 'yours', I truly thought of her face as mine.
Out of the blue, I wanted to lightly nibble on Heena’s squishy cheek.
I’d tried it occasionally and the mochi-like feeling was incredibly delightful.
Should I?
As I continued to watch her while contemplating this, Heena turned her face towards me, perhaps noticing my gaze.
"Yeonho?"
In the dark amusement park, illuminated subtly by the bright laser lights, her cheeks looked delicious.
So, without expressing a word, I brought my face close to hers and gently bit her cheek with my lips.
She then happily smiled and gently stroked the back of my head.
"Heehee... Is it tasty?"
"It's the tastiest thing I’ve had today."
"Really~? Shall we take a photo of this too? Bite me again!"
As she promptly took out her phone, I bit her cheek once more. It was so delightfully squishy.
Click. After capturing that moment with a photo, we slowly watched the laser show reaching its climax, and I opened my mouth.
"Next year... might be tough. The year after that, let's go somewhere bigger. Somewhere with a Ferris wheel."
"Abroad?"
"That sounds good too."
"How about Disneyland? I’ve always wanted to go there."
"Deal! Then the next amusement park we visit will be that one!"
Promising the future, we looked at each other and smiled.
Our first autumn was thus gently steering towards its end.
Autumn didn't end immediately.
Even after we parted, I spent the following day chatting with Heena late into the night, sharing various photos, and playing around by setting additional profile pictures. Exhausted, I overslept a bit the next morning. Consequently, I arrived at school just in the nick of time, only to encounter a ridiculous situation.
"Be mine."
"What the hell?"
"...What the hell is this?"
As soon as I arrived, Jung Yoonsung and Kim Suhwang, were reenacting a wall-slam situation in one corner of the classroom, as if they had been waiting for me.
Were these crazy guys doing this after seeing the profile picture?
I stood there, dumbfounded, and they spoke in a cheeky tone.
"Oh, has our sweet boyfriend Han Yeonho arrived?"
"He's been boasting about his profile picture everywhere."
"..."
I had nothing to say. I also couldn’t change the profile picture because Heena had forcibly set it. Though I could have changed it, pleasing Heena was far more important than considering the feelings of these other guys.
"I thought he'd saved screenshots from a movie or drama?"
"This is real. I wondered if this bastard started watching a drama he’d never watched before. But on a second look, it's Han Yeonho?"
"He's really a damn bastard."
"Aren't your words too harsh?"
"You, who brazenly set that as a profile picture and even ignored all our messages, are the harsh one. So, did you enjoy Lott* World?"
There was no way to calm these guys down, envious and jealously fuming.
So what then?
"Oh, it was freaking amazing! The rides, the parade, all so freaking fun! The girlfriend’s pretty! We kissed! Wow! I'm happy!!!!!!!"
Go ahead, be jealous!
Since it was clear they’d badmouth whatever I said, I just shouted it out confidently. Right in the center of the classroom.
If you want to hit me, go ahead, losers!
With that thought, I spread my arms wide. But, unusually, those who would normally rush at me just returned to their seats.
What’s with them today? While I was thinking that, a somewhat weak voice sounded from behind me.
"Yeah. Must've been nice, Han Yeonho."
Holy shit.
"......Hello."
"If you're done bragging, go sit down."
The person who appeared suddenly from behind was our homeroom teacher, who must be nearing their 40s and was still single this year.
Unable to meet the teacher's eye, I quietly walked to my seat.
I noticed several bastards around me desperately holding in their laughter.
"Hah, truly the epitome of trash. How could he brag like that in front of our homeroom teacher..."
"Geez... eek... goddamn..."
Kim Suhwang mocked me from the seat behind, and I gritted my teeth.
With career counseling and whatnot, there have been many instances recently where it’s just been the teacher and me. What the hell kind of rotten situation is this. Sigh.
Teacher... I'm sorry...
---
Raei Translations
---
Why, of all days, today had to be the one where counseling and various subjects with the homeroom teacher overlapped. It felt like sitting on a bed of needles until school finally ended.
But even calling it 'home' didn't bring much comfort.
On this Monday evening, my sister Yoonjung, who didn't go straight to her house after returning from Jeju Island and instead visited ours, caused a ruckus upon seeing the profile pictures of Heena and me.
"You two really take cute pictures~ Jeongwoo should learn how to do this too!"
"Let’s not talk about that..."
My profile picture was still the peck-on-the-wall kiss, and not only was it the main photo, but all kinds of other concept photos were uploaded for all to see.
Although I’m not sure to what extent my sister, who also privately chats with Heena, heard about our love story, Heena, who feels no shame whatsoever about our relationship, probably shared quite a bit.
"Did you have fun, sis?"
"Yes~! The sea in Jeju Island was so pretty, and the hotel was nice~"
"That sounds great."
While my sister, giggling and chatting about what fun she had and what places were great, Jeongwoo, my brother, arrived behind her.
"Bro, here's the card."
"Hmm."
"Heena says thank you."
"I saw the message. Let's meet up once after your exams."
"Christmas! Then let’s hang out together at Christmas!!"
My sister Yoonjung, who had been dreamily narrating her travel stories, suddenly exclaimed, inviting herself.
Spend our first Christmas together with my girlfriend? Have a bit of conscience.
I refused, visibly irritated.
"Don’t try to butt into our date."
"Oh, why! Or we could surprise everyone? Call Sunhoo and Heeseong too!"
"All together?"
That was slightly tempting. Since we wouldn’t be having a sleepover on our date anyway. It might be quite fun to gather and hang out from the evening after the date.
But can everyone make it?
"Sunhoo might be just gaming at home, but doesn’t Heeseong have plans?"
"He can cancel them!"
"Not a bad idea."
The spontaneous plan seemed pretty decent.
"Then I’ll ask Heena later. After the exams."
"Yeonho, listen well. If you suggest it, Heena will do it, okay? We’re definitely hanging out together!"
I couldn’t deny that. Heena rarely refuses my requests. She follows my words so well that even my sister has caught on.
"Alright, alright. So, we’ll hang out then."
"Yay~!"
Exams are just around the corner, and once they’re over, Christmas will come in no time.
Since my grades are on the rise, I should be able to have fun with a light heart.
I want to prepare a Christmas gift for Heena, but what should I get?
