Nagi opened his eyes. Morning light came into the room. He felt strange. For a moment he did not remember what happened last night. He moved a little and felt the blanket on his skin. He looked down. He was completely naked.
Then everything came back. The kissing. Touching. Having sex with Rikka. His face became hot.
Nagi sat up fast. He looked at the other side of the bed. Rikka was not there. He quickly wore his clothes. He put on his shirt and pants in a hurry.
He came out of the bedroom. He looked toward the kitchen. Rikka was there making breakfast. She wore small clothes — a loose short top and short pants. Her hair was tied up. She looked beautiful today.
Nagi stood there for a second. Rikka turned and saw him.
"Good morning," she said. Her face was red with embarrassment.
Nagi nodded. "Good morning."
They started talking normally. They talked about school, about the weather, and about what they would do after class. They did not mention anything about last night. It was like nothing had happened.
Rikka put the food on the table. Rice, miso soup, and eggs. She sat down. Nagi sat across from her. They ate together quietly.
"The food is good," Nagi said.
"Thank you," Rikka replied. Her cheeks were still a little red.
They finished breakfast. Rikka washed the dishes while Nagi packed his bag. Everything felt the same as other mornings, but it was different. The air between them felt warmer.
When they were ready, they left the apartment together. Rikka held his hand again on the way to school. Nagi did not pull away. They walked like always.
At school, they went to Class 3A. Haruto was already there. He looked excited.
"Hey bro," Haruto said. "I talked to Yuki again today. She smiled a lot."
"Good," Nagi said.
Rikka sat at her seat and looked at her book. Nagi sat by the window. He kept thinking about last night. Rikka's red face. Her small sounds. Her body. He tried to focus on class but it was hard.
During break time, Rikka looked at him from her seat. Their eyes met for a moment. She smiled a little. Nagi smiled back.
The day went on normally. But both of them knew something big had changed between them.
After school, they would go home together again. Like always. But now it felt new.
After school, Rikka went to her part-time job. It was a small cafe near the station. She wore her work apron and started cleaning the tables. Her mind kept going back to last night.
One of her friends at the job, Aiko, came closer. Aiko was a high school girl who worked the same shift.
"Rikka, your face is a little red today," Aiko said. "Something happened?"
Rikka stopped cleaning. She looked around to make sure no customers were near. She spoke softly.
"By the way… do you ever do sex?" Rikka asked.
Aiko thought for a moment. "Yes, one time with my ex-boyfriend."
Then Aiko's eyes became wide. "Wait, don't tell me you had sex yesterday!"
Rikka panicked. Her face turned even redder. She looked down and did not say anything.
Aiko came closer and whispered. "Tell me. Your boyfriend — who is he?"
Rikka shook her head. "He is not my boyfriend."
Aiko looked confused. "Then what? Who is he?"
Rikka stayed quiet for a few seconds. "I don't know what I call him."
Aiko smiled a little but looked surprised. "Wait… is it Nagi? The guy you live with?"
Rikka did not answer. She just continued cleaning the table. Her heart was beating fast. She remembered everything from last night — the kissing, the touching, the feeling of Nagi inside her. Her body felt warm again just thinking about it.
Aiko did not ask more questions. She only said, "Be careful, okay? But I'm happy for you if you are happy."
Rikka nodded. "Thank you."
The rest of the shift went slowly. Rikka kept thinking about Nagi. She did not know what they were now. Just friends? More than friends? She felt embarrassed but also warm inside.
When her shift ended, she changed clothes and waited outside. Nagi came soon after. He was wearing normal clothes after his own part-time job.
They started walking home together. Rikka held his hand again. They did not talk about last night. They talked about normal things — school, homework, and what to eat for dinner.
But both of them felt the change. The air between them was different now.
When they reached the apartment, Nagi opened the door.
"I'm home," he said.
"Welcome home," Rikka replied softly.
They went inside. The night was starting again.
It was bed time. The room was dark. Today felt a little bit awkward. There was a little bit of distance between them on the bed. Rikka tried to sleep. Nagi also tried but he could not stop thinking.
He kept remembering Rikka's naked body from last night.
Nagi turned his head to the side and looked at her. His eyes went straight to her boobs. There was a small gap in her clothes. He could see the soft shape.
*I want to touch them,* he thought. *I want to come closer again with Rikka.*
But he stopped himself. *No. I should not do it.*
Still, his cock slowly became hard. Nagi tried to control it. He breathed slowly but it was difficult. He could not hold it anymore.
He slowly moved his hand and held Rikka's waist. Then he moved it down to her hip. Rikka did not say anything. She also felt the same thing as Nagi.
Nagi held her tight. He pulled her closer. His hard cock was pressed against her. He wanted her again but he thought *I can't do sex. I can't do it if Rikka does not agree.*
Rikka stayed quiet. She did not move away. Both of them felt warm and close. They stayed like that — Nagi holding her from behind, his hand on her hip.
After some time, both of them fell asleep in that position. Nagi's body against Rikka's back. No more words. Just quiet breathing.
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