Sweet Cohabitation Romcom With My Senior Girlfriend and Alcohol Starts At Twenty - Volume 1 Chapter 7.2

Love Calls

“Don’t call me ‘this person,’ call me ‘Kureha.’ Then maybe I’ll consider putting on some clothes~?”

Then she adds.

“Could it be that you snuck into the futon for that reason?”

“Of course.”

“You’re being unusually clear about it…”

The answer that came back to my tentative question left me with no choice but to be astonished.

While I averted my face, my eyes still sought to capture Senpai’s expression.

I tried to divert my attention from Senpai’s nakedness wrapped in the blanket, but I couldn’t escape from Senpai herself. And Kureha Senpai had no intention of letting me go either.

It had only been a few weeks since we started living together, but that was more than enough time to understand the extent of Senpai’s attachment to me.

Still, there was a long way to go as I would continue to discover new facets of Senpai.

“Geez! I’ve told you to call me ‘Kureha’! I’m seriously going to make my move!? I didn’t say it before, but it’s totally obvious that you’re getting excited, okay??”

“Isn’t it good manners not to mention that kind of thing!? And as for the name, please wait a bit longer!! I’m not ready for that yet…”

“So, when? When will you call me ‘Kureha’ sober?”

“In a week…?”

“I’ll rub it if it gets big, you know?”

“I’m sorry, but I really need time to prepare my heart!!”

“Hmm… I’ll let it slide for now.”

“Phew…”

For instance, Senpai had started to show an unusual fixation on being called by her name.

Perhaps she liked it when I called her ‘Kureha’ in my drunken state yesterday, because now she was using my embarrassing excitement as a bargaining chip to make me call her by her name again.

Luckily, my desperate feelings got through, and for now, I was spared from having to call her by her name immediately. But it was only a matter of time.

It’s not that I dislike calling Senpai by her name.

In fact, when I called her ‘Kureha’ yesterday, I felt an indescribable happiness.

Even if that joy was alcohol-induced, I’m not such a fool as to feel nothing when Senpai shows her affectionate side.

However, a mix of resistance and embarrassment wells up inside me when it comes to casually saying it in everyday life.

At the very least, I wanted some time to practice.

“I’ll be waiting in the kitchen and make breakfast then. Takashi-kun, take your time and come to the living room when you’re ready.”

“Ah, yes…”

“Thank you for putting up with my selfishness today.”

As I was lost in thought, Senpai had already slipped out of the bed and the door to the living room creaked open.

I glanced towards the door, keeping my gaze on the floor so as not to accidentally see Senpai’s body.

In the corner of my eye, I could barely make out her slender arms holding jeans and a knit sweater.

Ah, it was really good that I didn’t let my guard down…

Feeling a bit relieved, I also wished that I could be spared such intense mornings in the future as I watched Senpai leave the bed.

“The selfish one is me…”

I muttered my own frustrating indecisiveness…

Afterward, I began to relieve myself, which had become embarrassingly excited due to Senpai’s relentless advances.

Even as I was manipulated by Senpai, the target of my actions was not Senpai but a few pieces of tissue I had prepared.

I knew it was pathetic, yet I couldn’t bring myself to act otherwise, feeling pitiful about my cowardice.

I knew very well. I was painfully aware of my own cowardice.

Yet despite that, the more I thought of Senpai, the hotter my arousal grew, gathering moisture from within my body.

Suddenly, the image of Senpai’s naked body crosses my mind.

The soft yet beautiful skin of her chest that I glimpsed when the futon slipped open and Senpai’s outstanding proportions accentuated by the futon wrapped around her.

My other self grows more excited as my feelings intensify.

Unable to stop myself, I release my thoughts onto several scraps of tissue.

Despite feeling pathetic, I somehow feel refreshed.

After letting out my feelings, I head to the living room where Senpai is waiting.

Knowing Senpai, a delicious breakfast is probably already prepared.

With that thought, I open the door to the living room, and as expected, there’s a freshly made breakfast—and…

“Ah, did you have a refreshing morning, Takashi-kun?”

“That’s the one thing we agreed not to say!!”

“Nfufu, it’s payback for not calling me by my name.”

“Payback…?!”

Dressed in a pink apron, with her pert bottom clearly outlined even through her jeans, my one-year senior girlfriend, Kureha, turns to me with a mischievous expression.

Ah, I really can’t compete with Senpai—Kureha.

As I cursed my own weakness for only being able to call her by her name in my mind, I realized that I actually enjoyed being teased by Senpai.

It was a few minutes in the morning that made me feel this way.

***

“So, what got into you today? You were more aggressive than usual.”

“Eh~ I thought I was just being normal~”

“Don’t try to play it off. I know you were grinning and doing it on purpose!!”

“You’re sharp, Takashi-kun. You wouldn’t even look at me earlier.”

“Well, I couldn’t just look at you naked…”

While grumbling about this morning’s incident, Senpai and I enjoyed our breakfast.

Raisin nut toast that belied its frozen food origins, stir-fried spinach and eggs, and potato potage soup.

Ever since I started living with Senpai, I’ve been looking forward to breakfast.

It’s a far cry from the quick calorie bar meals I used to have.

Though, ever since Senpai arrived, I haven’t been able to sleep in peace… Perhaps it’s because of mornings like today, when all sleepiness is blown away for various reasons.

It wouldn’t have been such a big deal if Senpai were just a beautiful woman. I might have had a heart-fluttering morning being gently woken up by her. But Kureha Senpai is more than that.

Not to mention her sexiness, she’s very affectionate.

She kisses me when I wake up, hums scenes from erotic magazines into my ear if I don’t wake up, and like this morning, slips naked into bed… Senpai always grins at me with a blush on her cheeks.

Just one gesture from her, and my will to resist is blown away.

That’s why I’ve been at Senpai’s mercy every morning.