The author would like to thank you for your continued support. Dekomori poked at her lunch, her face coming to a half-smile as she caught an idea. And then bit down on her tongue. Yuuta groped tiredly towards his phone, biting back a yawn. Story Story Writer Forum Community. Nibutani woke up to her own phone vibrating.
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Rikka’s pyjamas were becoming quickly dishevelled as a hand reached under them; a hand up her shirt and Shinka guessed squeezing her breast, whilst the other phohe was down under her pyjama waistband She blindly groped for her phone, Dekomori’s vice grip around her waist not making things particularly easy in that regard.
Come lunch time, Nibutani and Dekomori were completely alone.
Bleary-eyed, he opened his eyelids at the noise of a lowly-vibrating phone. A girl could go mad in this kind of heat, Shinka Nibutani reflected. X,” it continued, the text above a picture of Nibutani and Dekomori in the throes of an embrace, back; both of them passionately kissing each other, open-mouthed, eyes closed, faces extremely red.
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Dekomori poked at her lunch, her face coming to a half-smile as she caught an idea. Shinka gently closed the phonne. She looked guiltily up at him. Yuuta unlocked the phone and opened the message. The image on Shinka’s phone showed Yuuta and Rikka in the midst of a substantial kiss. Rikka’s arm was in his face. Nibutani tried to suppress her surprise.
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These might have been her best friends, but this image was hot. Her source of waking shone brightly on the flat screen. Sanae quickly aligned herself alongside Shinka, peering over her shoulder so she could look at the phone screen. Summer days were hot. You know what those two are like. Nibutani woke up to her own phone vibrating. Yuuta pushed his hand over dekomofi wooden bench top to touch Rikka’s.
This was probably a big step for them. Sanae put down her lunch, almost leaping over the table to put her lips in Shinka’s ear. He opened the phone. Her lips met Sanae’s, Then her tongue met Sanae’s, too. It was going to be difficult to get back to sleep, now Shinka didn’t have to guess it was anyone but Togashi. Rikka sighed and put her head on his shoulder. If pictures spoke a thousand words, the Magical Napping Society of Summer were novelists. Nibutani reluctantly flipped her phone open.
Sanae Dekomori, the Mjolnir Hammer and fellow makeout artist, began to pout; discomfitted by the loss of Nibutani’s face against hers. Sanae closed her eyes.
Chunibyo Demo Koi ga Shitai!
Yuuta glanced over at the alarm clock on his side table. He closed his phone quietly. Sana looked up in thought. Dekomoi arm went around her waist. Nibutani was loath to admit, this almost made a certain kind of sense. I don’t know why we’re avoiding her and Dekomori.