【Love Hotel】

A hotel suitable for lovers to have sexual intercourse.

I, Shizuku Natsukawa–

—came here with Shota-kun.

After going to the bathroom to shower and to sober up, I am now in a state of raving panic.

EHH!? W-Why in front of Shota-kun…? And I’m taking a shower in a frosted-glass bathroom!? This situation is just too dangerous!

I-I had indeed worn my game winning underwear tonight, just in case anything were to happen to me. I bought them at the outlet mall.

But there is an order to these things, isn’t there!?

The minute I got back to my sober self after a hot bath, I found myself in a love hotel with the man I love, and not even I can be that casual about it!

…But I’m the one who invited him here, and I’m making Shota-kun get his hopes up.

What if he can’t take it anymore and comes to the bathroom?

No, it’s not that I don’t like it, okay?

But look, that would definitely cross the line, wouldn’t it?

My heart isn’t ready for it yet…

How did we end up in a love hotel?

To explain that, again, we’d have to go back in time.

I never thought I had a weakness like that… I guess that’s why Kengo suggested Mont Blanc for dessert.

I’ll remember this. I’ll strangle him when I get back.

【Love Hotel】

A facility where lovers confirm their love for each other.

I, Shota Komori–

—came here with the immensely beautiful Shizuku Natsukawa.

This is bad! I’m a little unsure of what I mean when I say this myself.

What in the world is going to happen to me?

I, who’s a virgin, have my gaze darting from right to left.

The sound of hot water running in the dimly lit room.

The smell of soap drifting in the air.

The bathroom is made of frosted glass, and Natsukawa-san’s figure is visible as a silhouette.

Everything that my five senses can perceive is appealing to me that I’m in a love hotel.

“…Achoo.”

Ugh… It’s cold.

Soaking wet and cold, I reached for a tissue to blow my nose.

But that, too, ended up chipping away at my sense of normalcy.

Wait, could this be–!

What came into my view was a condom.

I picked it up without any ill intentions, and in the next moment,

“I’m sorry to keep you waiting, Komori-kun. Now you can take the shower…”

I turned towards the voice and found Natsukawa-san standing there, wrapped in a bath towel.

Her gaze was, of course, on my hand.

“Ah, no, this is…!”

I don’t know why, but the word ‘desperate’ was in my head.

How did we end up in a love hotel?

To explain that, again, we’d have to go back in time.

I never thought Natsukawa-san had that side of her…

My heart won’t be able to take it if I don’t leave this room soon!