Chapter 50: Heena, Don''t Give Up! (4)

    TL: looloo

    Schedule: 4/Week Wed-Sat

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    Heena, with a slightly embarrassed yet blushing face, nestled between my legs just like before.

    I was at a loss for words, from the moment she meowed at the room door until she sat down in front of me again.

    Nonchalantly tapping my thigh as if she wasn’t perturbed by my silence, she spoke.

    "Oppa, aren’t you going to play the game?"

    "How can I play a game in a situation like this?"

    A cat just walked in!

    Right now, a gigantic cat is sprinkling cuteness all over, sitting right here!

    Soft meows, resembling those of a younger sister-like girlfriend, followed, suppressing the excitement stirred by the cosplay.

    "This outfit is borrowed from your sister?"

    "She bought it a while ago but never had the chance to wear it. She said it was embarrassing..."

    Heena, too, looked somewhat bashful as she spoke, but it seemed it wasn’t enough to keep her from wearing it.

    "Am I cute?"

    "So cute I think I might go crazy."

    "Hehehe..."

    I tightly embraced Heena, who was twisting her body and laughing at my compliment, from behind.

    Her small frame was distinctly perceptible through the surprisingly thin material of the animal costume.

    Well, if it were thicker, it wouldn''t have fit into Heena’s cross bag today.

    "So, what do you think?"

    "I said it’s cute."

    "Other than that."

    Maybe she wanted to hear she was cute again.

    "You mentioned wanting to raise a cat in the future."

    "Oh, I did say that."

    It was one of the things I wanted to try when I started living alone. I’ll have to see how the situation is then. It would be tough if there''s too little time to care for it.

    It would be pitiful to leave it alone at home while I’m out all day.

    "Now, I don’t think there’s a need to raise one, right?"

    "Oh~ Are you going to take on the role of a cat too?"

    "Can’t I? Is the cat cute, or am I cute?"

    Of course, Ms. Lee Heena is cute.

    However, I didn’t immediately affirm that. I wanted to see Heena''s witty reaction to the playful act or role-play.

    Thus, I smirked and played coy.

    "It seems like what we have here isn’t a cat, considering it speaks human language so well."

    At that, it seemed like Heena’s body slightly tensed.

    "Uh-uh... Meow, meow..."

    She let out a cat sound again.

    Given her reaction, it seems saying ''meow'' was more embarrassing than wearing the outfit.

    "Good, good. Now you''re like a cat."

    I gently tickled her chin with my finger, just like how one would dote on a real cat.

    Very gently, caressing her smooth skin slowly.

    "Meooww..."

    Whether the pleasantness outweighed the embarrassment, her face remained slightly flushed, yet she subtly lifted her chin, facilitating my petting.

    "Cute, so cute~"

    Unsure when such a day would come again, I excessively showered her with praises of cuteness while petting and stroking her.

    Focusing on her chin and head.

    Unable to say anything, she stiffened amusingly, and I couldn’t stop myself.

    Heena, having only a brother, probably hadn’t heard the term ''noona'' often. Considering she went to an all-girls middle and high school and never attended a co-ed academy.

    Except for the occasional relatives, she probably hadn’t heard it.

    But what kind of vibe should a younger boyfriend give off? It should be cute when Heena acts cute, not when I do.

    But since I didn''t have much else to say, I decided to give it a try.

    My own attempt at being cute.

    "Noona, please kiss me."

    As I pulled on her arm and bent my waist to look up at her, that''s how I said it.

    "Hah."

    Heena, who had been rigid throughout, chuckled while lifting one corner of her mouth and threw back the hood of her pajamas that had been covering her head.

    -Then, after a pop, she freed the arm I was holding and gently pushed me down onto the bed, climbing on top of me.

    I looked up at her as she sat on my stomach.

    I sweated nervously, wondering if I had pushed Heena’s rationality with this smoothly unfolding situation.

    "Uh, Heena? I was just trying to make a little joke...."

    "Han Yeonho."

    I hurriedly began to explain at the lioness-like gaze from Heena, who was no longer the cute kitten, but her low voice cut me off.

    "You really don’t know how much I’ve been holding back, do you?"

    "That was you holding back?"

    I was genuinely surprised at Heena’s words. Could it be that all the intense skinship until now was her kind of restraint?

    As she looked down at me, stuttering with astonishment and incredulity mixing, Heena pushed her hair back.

    "From now on, noona will do everything, so just stay still. Got it?"

    "But... Heena, it’s still..."

    "I said, be quiet."

    My words, trying to say that we shouldn’t go too far, were once again cut off as Heena bent down.

    "Yeonho-ya, your mouth."

    Close to my nose, she dangled her head, licked her lips with her tongue, and said that, making me worried.

    Will we really be able to stop properly after doing this?

    "Noona says listen, okay? Your mouth."

    As I hesitated without immediately obeying, worrying thoughts circling, she pressed my lips with one hand and demanded again.

    Somewhat coerced by that assertive attitude, I eventually gently parted my lips.

    Today, inebriated by Heena''s cuteness, I felt as if I’d unwittingly opened Pandora’s box.

    "Uhm─"

    As our lips overlapped, I meekly accepted the pink fleshy mass that began to explore my mouth.

    For nearly an hour.

    For an hour, I couldn’t escape, laid beneath her, receiving the kiss led by Heena.

    After that ended and I went to the bathroom, looking in the mirror, my lips were a mess, surrounded by teeth marks and saliva.

    After washing away those traces and returning to the room, Heena''s face, seemingly sparkling, brightly welcomed me.

    "Do you want to watch a drama together?"

    "....Yeah, let’s do that."

    The older-sister-figure from moments before disappeared somewhere, leaving behind only a kitten, purring on my arm, clad in cat pajamas.

    Today, the last day of vacation spent with my girlfriend, who showed several different sides of herself in just one day, ended quietly watching a drama until my mom returned.

    There are relaxed dates with nothing special, and there are exciting dates like today, every once in a while.

    Another day like this passed by.

    Surely, I will spend such times with Heena in the future.

    Of course, I''d appreciate if she could hold back a little until the day after my next birthday. It''s hard for me to hold back, too.

    Author''s Note:

    I won’t skip 1 or 2 years at once, but I''m planning to fast-forward a bit.