The 'Childhood Friend' Who Knows No Other Man
In front of the front door.
Lee Yurim was passing by, holding something in her hand.
"What's that?"
"Oh? Ah, it's a drink."
She stopped mid-stride, lifting her hand. It was a gift set of fruit juices. Lee Yurim shook the box in front of me, making the glass bottles clink together.
"It's for the repairman."
"Whoa. Thank you."
When I let out an exclamation, she beamed with pride, her eyes crinkling into crescents. It was so mature of her to even think of bringing something for the repairman.
After I took the drink set, I gestured for her to come inside, grateful that she’d bought it for me.
Lee Yurim stepped into the house, a small shopping bag in one hand.
"Give me your coat, too."
"Heh, thanks."
With a willing expression, she took off her outer layer and handed it to me. I waited for Lee Yurim to take off her shoes and step inside before tidying up the entryway.
'This feels just like a wife doing the housework.'
Lee Yurim’s lips curled up as she looked at me. She seemed happy that I’d waited for her to come in.
'I think she was just staring at me.'
She’d scanned my body as she walked in, so I asked, "Why?"
"Well... aren't you cold in that? It’s so loose."
"No, I'm not cold."
She pointed at my clothes, her face flushing, but I just shrugged as if it were nothing. I mean, even if it was cold, I’d dressed like this on purpose.
'She keeps looking.'
She stared at my collarbone, then whipped her head away. But it wasn't long before her eyes drifted back to me.
Since she was eyeing me, I bowed my head to give her a better view of the inside. I exposed my chest to the girl. I leaned in, curious to see how she’d react.
"Did you see?"
"W-what?"
"Heh, pervert."
Her face turned red as a radish, and since she kept trying to cover me with her hands, I giggled and circled around her on purpose.
'Even though you're looking right through the gaps in your fingers.'
After a while, she must have realized it was no use, because she lowered her hands and met my eyes. With her long eyelashes dewy from the cold and makeup that looked more carefully applied than usual...
'She's pretty.'
Her features were so delicate, it was like having a doll standing there. When I stared intently at the tiny mole on the tip of her nose, she frowned and whined.
"Ah, why do you keep looking..."
As Lee Yurim tried to avoid my gaze, I threw the words out casually.
"Because you're pretty."
Silence hung in the air for a moment.
Lee Yurim stood stock-still. Her face turned bright red, and her small lips trembled.
"W-w-what?"
She was speechless, just blinking her round eyes in hesitation. Then, she clutched her forehead, let out a deflating sigh, and scolded me.
"You should be careful when you say things like that to a girl..."
"Why?"
"Haa... there are just reasons."
Where was I supposed to start explaining? She let out a deep sigh and furrowed her brows as if it were a headache.
Then, her grip tightened on the shopping bag. Since she was clutching her head, I pretended not to know what she meant and pushed further.
"Am I not allowed to give a girl a compliment like that?"
"O-of course not! People will misunderstand."
"Hmm, I see."
I only say it to you, though.
When I muttered that quietly, Lee Yurim gasped and looked at me.
"Hey, hey, what did you just say?"
"Hm? What?"
"No... I asked what you just said to me."
Lee Yurim kept prying, but I just shrugged and said shortly in a coy voice.
"I don't know."
I brought Lee Yurim into the main room.
Maybe it was because the boiler wasn't on, but the tip of my nose stung; it felt like I could almost see my own breath.
"Ugh, it feels colder in here than outside?"
"Lee Yurim is such a weakling..."
"What was that? Say that after you get out from under the blanket."
"Heh heh."
This is like a basic item for me. I looked up at Lee Yurim, wrapped tightly in the blanket.
She’d given up the blanket, telling me to cover myself with it. Now she was standing next to me, shivering. Ever since earlier, she hadn't let go of the shopping bag in her hand.
'It’s wrapped really nicely.'
It was just big enough to hold a small gift. Like a box of chocolates, for instance.
Curious about what was inside, I gestured with my chin and asked Lee Yurim.
"What's that? You've been holding it the whole time."
"Ah, this..."
"What is it?"
She couldn't even move her lips, so I reached out.
"I-I'll tell you later."
She took a step back and hid it behind her back.
Every time I poked my head out, she changed her stance to keep me from seeing. I pondered to myself what could be inside.
'Come to think of it...'
Today is Valentine's Day. The day a girl gives chocolate to the guy she likes. I’d forgotten because no one had mentioned it.
'That has to be it.'
Judging by the size, there’s chocolate in that bag. It looks like she’s planning to give it to me, but I don't know when she'll hand it over.
"Hey, hey, stop looking. I told you I'd show you later."
"Heh..."
It seems she wants to give it to me when the mood is right. Maybe she’ll even confess. I chuckled at her obvious intentions.
It makes sense; if it’s Lee Yurim, she wouldn't give me 'obligation chocolate,' but 'sincere chocolate.' The kind you give with romantic feelings attached.
The flow of gifting it to the opposite sex, sharing it together, and then kissing is practically a cliché.
'For now, I should play dumb and go along with her.'
I should actively seduce her so we can get in the mood. I deliberately looked away, pretending I wasn't interested anymore.
When I stopped showing interest in the shopping bag, Lee Yurim also looked relieved and changed the subject.
"But seriously, the boiler keeps breaking down, doesn't it?"
"Yeah, it happens whenever I start to forget about it."
I said with a tone of weariness and watched Lee Yurim standing there. I was still sitting alone under the blanket, looking up at her from below.
'I can see everything. She's wearing pantyhose.'
Her skirt is so short that even the slightest movement reveals what's underneath. I could even see the diamond gusset, the rhombus-shaped fabric meant to support the crotch.
On top of that, her skin-colored thighs were visible through the fabric. My cock almost stood up at the sight of that mound covered in black.
"Heh..."
But Lee Yurim didn't care that I was looking; she just kept rubbing her arms. She looked around and then went into the bathroom.
I heard the sound of water running, and she came back out, fidgeting intensely.
"Ooh, it's cold."
Lee Yurim massaged her hands and asked me.
"So, what are you going to do about the boiler?"
"I called the repairman, but I'm the only one home."
"Hmm..."
She took out her phone, scrolled through the screen a few times, and sent a text somewhere. Then, she scratched her cheek with her finger and sat down on the floor with a thud.
"Then I'll stay here with you."
"Whoa, but what about school?"
Lee Yurim shrugged.
"Obviously, I'm going to skip."
Without a hint of hesitation, she said she’d ditch self-study. I liked her easygoing attitude, so I cracked a joke.
"Heh, you're a delinquent."
"Heh heh..."
She couldn't stop smiling. As if sharing a secret, she shifted her hips while sitting and moved closer to me.
She climbed onto the electric mat and pushed me to one side, so I tried to hold my ground by bracing myself against the floor.
"What? Why are you pushing me?"
"Ugh... it's cold. Let's share the mat."
"Ah, seriously."
I lost the battle of strength. She pushed her way in, and in the end, I had to give up one side of the blanket to Lee Yurim.
"You said you weren't cold, damn it."
I glared at Lee Yurim sitting beside me and poked her shoulder on purpose. Of course, inside, I was secretly suppressing a laugh because I was happy.
'It feels like we're a couple like this.'
Sharing a blanket and warming each other up. It’s not something you can do unless you’re quite close.
Lee Yurim must have been thinking the same thing, as she kept her mouth shut and just blinked quietly.
"..."
'Heh, she's surprisingly shy.'
She acts all easygoing, but the moment she’s by my side, she acts like a broken doll and can't do anything.
It’s certain she likes me, but the fact that she can't make the first move... she’s the complete opposite of her younger sister, Lee Yeryeong.
'She said she liked me, too.'
The difference between her and her sister is that she has the initiative. She says she likes me as much as her sister does, and it seems highly likely she’d pounce if given the chance.
'Heh.'
Just thinking about it gives me chills and makes my cock throb. The feeling of Lee Yeryeong whispering in my ear...
'I can't meet her today, though.'
Since Lee Yurim said she’d skip self-study to stay with me, we’ll probably be doing our study session here, too.
We were both covered by the same blanket, looking straight ahead like meerkats.
"Lee Yurim."
"Why?"
Lee Yurim looked at me.
"What about our study session?"
"Hmm, let's do it here after the repairman leaves."
It was the reaction I expected, so I nodded. Then, I fixed my gaze forward again. There was nothing much to do, and since we had time, I decided to wash up before the repairman arrived.
"I'm going to go wash up."
"Oh, okay. But won't it be cold?"
"I'll just use my hands."
I mimicked rubbing water onto my skin. I started to walk away, then narrowed my eyes and said,
"...Don't peek."
"No, I've never peeked once!"
She flailed her hands in a panic, but no matter how much she whined in a wronged voice, I could only laugh.
'You'll see everything when I come out after washing.'
I’m looking forward to Lee Yurim’s reaction. She’s a girl who can’t take her eyes off me just because I’m wearing loose clothes.
'I'm curious about her reaction.'
Since I don't have to go outside anyway, I might as well dress comfortably.
I grabbed a change of clothes from my room, and I deliberately brought my underwear out so Lee Yurim could see it well.
"Ah..."
'She’s already lost her focus.'
Lee Yurim was already staring at me, stealing glances at my underwear. She kept looking until the end, so I poked my head out as I entered the bathroom and said,
"Pervert."
Lee Yurim was startled and raised her voice.
"I didn't look yet!"
"...Pervert."
"No, ugh!"
She was throwing punches at the air and making a huge fuss, so I hurried inside to wash up.
Outside the bathroom. After I came out, Lee Yurim met my eyes.
'She's staring intently.'
I came out wearing regular underwear, and she couldn't take her eyes off my lower half. It’s a good thing it was me; if I’d done this outside, there would have been some trouble.
'Or is it? Is it my fault?'
Lee Yurim is a girl with great patience. The fact that she couldn't take her eyes off me made me feel like a genius at making women angry. Anyway.
'I used to wear them all the time, but I won't from now on.'
Shapewear is uncomfortable, so I don't want to wear it for long. I’ll just use it to tease Lee Yurim like today and then stop when it’s appropriate.
Lee Yurim was staring at me with her mouth open and a dazed look in her eyes.
"Lee Yurim, are you sleepy?"
"...No."
She was lost in thought, but when I called her out, she turned her head away. The fact that she didn't lose her reason completely was so like Lee Yurim that I decided to provoke her even more.
I walked over, thinking I’d sit down and dry my hair, and my pants were swaying quite a bit.
"Gulp..."
I heard the sound of someone swallowing. I smiled faintly and went to shake out my hair, and Lee Yurim poked my back with her finger.
"Why?"
"No, um... don't misunderstand, okay?"
She bowed her head slightly and looked up at me, and it was obvious she was hesitating. Lee Yurim fidgeted with her fingers and said,
"...Are you perhaps not wearing any?"
"What? Underwear?"
"Ah, no, shapewear."
She shook her head and waved her hands. She was being careful in case it counted as sexual harassment. Compared to that, I nodded as if it were no big deal.
"Yeah, it was uncomfortable, so I didn't wear it."
"Oh, I see... *ahem*, men must be uncomfortable."
Lee Yurim cleared her throat and looked away, so I asked nonchalantly,
"Are other people uncomfortable like me?"
I meant, is their cock as big as mine?
'Heh heh, I really sound like a pervert.'
It’s an obvious line, but it wouldn't be to Lee Yurim. The guy she likes is so naive he says whatever comes to mind. She must think I’m completely ignorant about sexual matters.
Sure enough, looking at Lee Yurim, her throat was bobbing, and she had a hesitant expression, wondering what to say.
Lee Yurim opened her mouth.
"...I don't know about other people. Sorry."
Oh.
A girl who knows no other man but me. My heart pounded.
I looked at her fondly, touched that she only poured her attention onto me, and Lee Yurim’s eyelids fluttered as she avoided my gaze.
Then, she lifted her hips slightly and moved to the side.
"Ooh."
A scent of vanilla wafted out. The cleavage revealed between her blouse rippled like waves.
'Lee Yurim must be uncomfortable, too.'
Her bouncy, voluminous breasts, like a beach ball, caught my eye.
At this point, I really want to touch them.