Sweet Cohabitation Romcom With My Senior Girlfriend and Alcohol Starts At Twenty - Volume 1 Chapter 7.1

Chapter 7: Love Calls

“Mmmn… is it morning already…”

As I woke up, I found myself lying on a fluffy bed.

The bed was always cozy just before falling asleep, thanks to the warm air blower that Senpai sets up every night.

Sleep was comfortable, and breakfast was somehow always prepared without me noticing.

Despite her bad drinking habits and excessive teasing, Senpai was a reliable lover. I felt unworthy of her.

Today, as usual, I expected to leave the bed and find a warm breakfast while my beloved Senpai was waiting in the living room.

That’s how it was supposed to be…

“Good morning, Takashi-kun. Did you sleep well?”

“Ah, yes… thanks to you…”

“What do you mean by ‘thanks to you’? The futon? Or something else?”

“Of course I’m talking about the bed that Senpai prepared.”

“You could at least lie and say ‘I slept well thinking about Kureha. That’s why my body and soul was refreshed,’ you know.”

“But Senpai, you can always tell when I’m lying, can’t you?”

“Well, that’s true.”

Senpai had been waiting for me to wake up right in front of me.

As soon as my eyes opened and focused, she smiled at me.

I couldn’t help but smile back, and we chatted about trivial things without getting out of bed while I carefully avoided looking at a certain spot.

“Aren’t you getting up? You have university today, right?”

“…I’ll get up when Senpai gets up.”

“Eh, but I was planning to get up when you did~!”

For some reason, we were in the same bed this morning. But that was a trivial issue.

Sooner or later, I was bound to spend the whole night on the same bed with Senpai.

Of course, that was my desire, and Senpai probably saw right through it.

That’s why she must have slipped out of her prepared futon and into my bed where I was sleeping.

I didn’t mind. I liked being coddled by Senpai, and I liked her teasing.

“By the way, Takashi-kun.”

“Yes, what is it?”

“Are you not going to call me by my first name without honorifics?”

“… Maybe when I feel like it.”

“Like when you’re drinking?”

“No comment.”

I had become quite accustomed to being reminded of the previous night’s events fueled by alcohol.

“Last night you were all over me,” or “Takashi-kun was so cute last night~,” she would say every morning.

So, I no longer got as flustered as I did at the beginning.

I might avert my eyes, but it’s only because I don’t have the courage to look directly at Senpai’s cuteness first thing in the morning.

Surely, the day will come when I can look into Senpai’s eyes and say “Good morning, Kureha.”

But to get there, I have to overcome numerous obstacles.

“Can I ask for one more thing?”

“Of course, go ahead.”

“Why won’t you look this way?”

For instance, consider this—Senpai has somehow ended up naked under my futon.

No, maybe she’s not naked.

That’s what I’d like to believe, but I’ve long since passed the stage of wishful thinking.

Firstly, there’s the closeness. The sensation of being hugged feels different from usual as if there are two fewer layers of clothing.

Secondly, the softness. A level of softness that distinctly surpasses what I’ve felt countless times before.

Lastly, Senpai’s tone of voice. That sweet, devilish tone she uses when she’s clearly teasing me.

“Hehe.”

Kureha Senpai, letting the fluffy blanket slip to give a glimpse of her cleavage.

The morning sunlight streaming through the curtains highlights Senpai’s defenseless and soft form, accentuating the shape of her breasts.

Ah, see, I knew it.

Caught up in Senpai’s movements, I hastily turn my face away.

“Hmm? If you’re curious, you could just look, you know~”

“L-look… There’s no way I can just look!! Besides, if I did, I think I’d lose control over all sorts of things. I’m trying to endure here!!”

“I, on the other hand, would welcome it~”

“I’m the one who’s not welcoming it!!”

What started as a refreshing morning has turned into an overly stimulating one.

I resist while vehemently turning my face away from Senpai, who, for her part, tries to guide my gaze towards her.

But we both know. I know I’ve seen, and she knows she wants to be seen.

Yet neither of us can be honest, and we just continue this battle in bed.

Senpai, taking advantage of being naked, rubs her skin against me, tempting me, while I, determined not to lose to the temptation, close my eyes and wait for Senpai to get bored.

The current time is seven in the morning.

Normally, it’s time for breakfast, but neither Senpai nor I give in.

Of course, the advantage lies with Kureha Senpai. While I can only endure, Senpai is free to attack as she pleases.

If she targeted the bulge against my trousers, I’d be utterly helpless.

“Come on, Takashi-kun, fight back~”

“If you want me to fight back, at least put on some clothes…! And why aren’t you wearing any in the first place?!”

“That’s obvious, isn’t it? I wanted to see you flustered.”

“This person just says it so blatantly!”

In bed, I’m still being toyed with by my naked lover.

Or rather, I’m being kneaded and played with, from my stomach to my chest.

Even if we have a playful relationship, being continuously manipulated like this does take its toll on me.

Even if it’s something that would please Senpai.

Just as Senpai wants to tease me as Senpai, I too want to behave as a boyfriend and a man should, regardless of how Kureha Senpai might react.

And Kureha Senpai, far from being dissatisfied with my reaction, reveals a satisfied smile.